Stained night. |
The hotel room was warm like a spring day though the winter weather outside was contrasting. I nervously dialed his number as I laid on the cheap bedspread in the shady hotel room I bought last minute...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Feb 2009 23:46:00 GMT |
My little stroll with the American dream |
Weren't we an interesting pair, walking side-by-side to class?I had never seen her before, until today. But her type is all to common to me. She's everything mommy and daddy could hope for, while I'm ...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Oct 2008 13:40:00 GMT |
Chase Parker immortalized. |
When the Boogeyman goes to sleep every night, he checks his closet for Chase Parker. Chase Parker doesn't read books. He stares them down until he gets the information he wants. There is no theory of ...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jul 2008 08:25:00 GMT |
Writing is like Valium, without those medical expenses. |
I was ten. It seems all my memories stem from that certain age. You would think most landmarks in one's life would be thirteen, and getting your period. (or first...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 20:15:00 GMT |
Graduation aint no thang like a chicken wing |
So, today was it. My last day as a stupid, irresponsible, wreckless teenager. I graduate Friday. For most this will mean communtity college, marrying that four year high school puppy love romance, or ...
Posted by on Wed, 28 May 2008 23:40:00 GMT |
My wonderful trip to Sinnerpoint. |
So I went to Centerpoint, Alabama.There's no rhyme for Alabama, so I'm not even going to try to make this rhyme. I went to my old neighborhood to see how much it's changed. The best way I can describe...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 19:19:00 GMT |
Losing my Virginion. |
My peanut butter sandwhiches are the acclaimed bestBut I can't apply that same concept to the way I use to dressYet, you found that quite charmingYour extreme infatuation was alarmingSuddenly my feeli...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 08:23:00 GMT |
Its just one of those nights |
When you exhile your breath, you feel like you're actually taking everything in.The cold air outside, is actually warming up your thoughts and imaginationYou might feel numb, but to only the surroundi...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 22:08:00 GMT |
On A Place I Loved. |
His old, but sometimes faithful, debately green Ford Taurus pulled into the unpaved driveway of his home. I couldn't wait to get out of the warm car, fight ...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 18:52:00 GMT |
How To Play Like A Child. |
I walked past a playground randomly one dayAnd saw my younger self at playI approached myself, wondering if she would recognize meBut she couldn't spy our familaritiesSo, I sat her down, and asked her...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Nov 2007 18:09:00 GMT |
