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love has made my insides a giant knot... with strands running this way and that... to oblivions that once called home... so dark and detached from the origins in my heart. Which are so bright and moi...
Posted by Alyssa on Fri, 09 May 2008 01:15:00 PST |
seized |
being away from Detroit makes me nervous. I feel like the last month has been a rush to the finish line, and this morning I left with a few strands untied. but i think it is good for me to remove my...
Posted by Alyssa on Fri, 09 May 2008 09:45:00 PST |
ohhhhhh snap. |
this is the point where i fall apart. but i don’t. ever. it’s just the point where i am supposed to.i just bulge at my seams and my wits stand flaccid in the wake of my expectations. I...
Posted by Alyssa on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 10:42:00 PST |
and another thing: |
what a terrible lack of judgment and taste.somebody turn this thing off.
Posted by Alyssa on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 10:51:00 PST |
who cares about cents. sense. in sense, i need more incence |
sometimes i think my brain is so hungry that it begins to eat itself.i don’t think it likes the taste of itself.it’d probably rather eat sunshine and laughter resonating from the chest of ...
Posted by Alyssa on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 10:32:00 PST |
blardy blar |
work work work.I've been sittin at cass since 2 working on some stuff. It's been weeks since I came to terms with the fact that I will have a few hours of work to do every day until the semester is o...
Posted by Alyssa on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 04:54:00 PST |
the urban prairie |
Detroit is an anomaly -- which is an understatement at best, and at worst, a cliche thing to say. But every day that I am here I am confounded with so many feelings of gratitude and fear... of new co...
Posted by Alyssa on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 11:39:00 PST |
melancholic wallpaper |
One of my reoccurring dreams is the dream where I revisit my first childhood home. It seems like the dreams I have about my childhood home are some of the most realistic ones I have in general. And ...
Posted by Alyssa on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 07:32:00 PST |
this is our life. |
we lead our lives, we choose our paths, we will our wants, we insight our dreams, we create our work, we create our day, we are the puppeteers of our own revelries and tantrums.and we are lucky for it...
Posted by Alyssa on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 07:59:00 PST |
because i want to be like ryan... |
1. Your number one on myspace tells you they're pregnant, what do you do?Watch "Junior" to see how Arnold copes with being a pregnant male, take notes, and offer my suggestions. 2. Your parents tell y...
Posted by Alyssa on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 05:36:00 PST |
