happy to be here |
It came to me like a wild fire.It didn't hesitate to take it's course in my growing lifeit ignited, and every sector of my body parched.I didn't deny it. I didn't shove it awayI acknowledged what it h...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Oct 2009 16:46:00 GMT |
<3 |
ive goneCRAZYMADHYSTERICALMANIACALLUNATICDIPPYERRATICDERANGEDBER
SERKSCREWEDSCHIZOSCREW LOOSESCREW BALLUNHINGEDand incessantly inlove..... :)
Posted by on Thu, 20 Aug 2009 22:44:00 GMT |
many times. |
I've never been so carefully misplacedduring twilight hourslooking both sides to see if i'll be more definite soon enoughStanding helpless watching your every downfalllike a big black sparrow you flew...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Aug 2009 22:13:00 GMT |
untitled fiction short story |
the skin of the man i used to know.layed delicately on my yellow pale skinletting every perspiration be absorbed by my body.The scent i've known beforethat I used to miss each time i skipped a night f...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Jul 2009 12:51:00 GMT |
a meaningful life |
i want to be an artist in a broader sense, continuously building and redefining my life to a point of fullfilment. A lot of my peers might tell me, that i am nothing but an idealist and that these tho...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Jul 2009 15:20:00 GMT |
counting calories mom |
calories burned per 30 minutes.walking 3mph-160jogging 7 mph- 460swimming 25 yrds/min.- 137bicycling 6mph- 120based on 150 lbs person.This is what was on the chart that I found on my computer desk. I ...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 22:16:00 GMT |
a life's worth |
i am left with a decision that I intuitively felt would be right for me at this moment. Inorder to keep my mind clear, and prioritize the things that i should be putting first in the first place. I am...
Posted by on Fri, 15 May 2009 21:33:00 GMT |
blogging |
yes, this is one of my most favorite hobbies. I enjoy writing. :)Last night, I went to sleep at 8pm, which i RARELY do. and I woke up at 5 in the morning. And up, until now. Yesterday was a relieving ...
Posted by on Fri, 08 May 2009 07:29:00 GMT |
an old poem |
more time had passed.another man was undressed.with big hands that i recognized from all the men who had pleased me,or so it felt like pleasure, but all of them,secular actions in a bed big enough to ...
Posted by on Mon, 04 May 2009 22:50:00 GMT |
