dream back to school |
i am running down the street in barcelona. i started out swimming on the pavement. my brother was driving behind me and laughing at me. so i decided to start running. my legs are not working togeth...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Dec 2008 07:50:00 GMT |
a dream again |
i really wish that i could remember the first part of this dream but i can't. so right before i woke up i was at a party. well i was waiting in line to be at a party. and i had orange hair dye in m...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Dec 2008 16:50:00 GMT |
hours continuing long |
hours continuing long, sore and heavy-hearted,hours of the dusk, when i withdraw to a lonesome and unfrequentedspot, seating myself, leaning my face in my hands;hours sleepless, deep in the night, whe...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Aug 2008 13:59:00 GMT |
when it rains it pours |
within a twenty four hour period i walked into the ocean with my phone in my pocket, got terribly sunburnt(again) and fell down the stairs to my room and sprained my ankle pretty bad. last week i got...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jul 2008 15:03:00 GMT |
rat dream nap spain |
ok so i don..t remember most of it but i was kidnapped and sheryl and lizzy tried to come save me but they got kidnapped as well because they didn..t have a plan or anything.&...
Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 06:46:00 GMT |
spain dream on beach |
ping pong tournament. at my old middle school. smoking joints, getting sunburnt. sitting on a bench with football players, laying down with foot...
Posted by on Wed, 21 May 2008 10:24:00 GMT |
alcoholic vibes |
this morning i had an alcoholic episode at the train station. i missed my train, was running after it, arguing with the conductor in broken spanish, yelling, crying. it was bad. i ne...
Posted by on Thu, 15 May 2008 01:50:00 GMT |
loafer |
the sun finally came out today. i..ve been reading and walking and eating and drinking. yesterday i spent four days budget on three books(they..re really expensive here ...
Posted by on Tue, 13 May 2008 06:37:00 GMT |
they bite me every night |
i don't even sleep anymore.
Posted by on Fri, 25 Apr 2008 10:26:00 GMT |
I am good. |
I stay at home and read on Friday nights. I adore how I am a spitting image of my mother, at my age, and how I have my father’s blue eyes. I work hard for the money. I don’t drink like I u...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 18:32:00 GMT |
