-end transmission- |
what matters most is not who you're with or who you'll endup with or what your job is, or past, but just knowing that you mean something, anything, to anybody. it's the feeling of knowing that there i...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 04:50:00 GMT |
forget it. |
there is passion behind every doorthat you tend to unlock with somethingfrom within that pulls everythingthat you have missed so far.everybody that has ever donesomething to make you feel guilt.victim...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Aug 2008 06:16:00 GMT |
stand silver moon sparkling. |
everything is beautiful. i've never wondered about how much everything means to me. my friends, my fate, my life, my chores, my family, my loves..i've always been the kind of person to wish that i had...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 19:32:00 GMT |
thought process. |
who are you?[just a whisper]but what do you want?[just another innocent bystander]what's your name?[don't have one.]why not?[because i'm a secret.]and a big deal?[possibly.]well.. how do you know me?[...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 19:31:00 GMT |
faggot |
Faggot
I watched, from my car window, a cigarette roll on the road. As leaves passed by, they were whisked off of their feet by the wind. The breeze had no effect on the cigarette. The cigarette appea...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 15:23:00 GMT |
the nature of embarrassment pt. 2 |
edit:
The nature of embarrassment
"Change it. Make me scream like you would ever dream of hurting me," she said. "I wish I could indite. I feel like I'm just a façade of what people can't endure. Just...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 21:09:00 GMT |
carpe diem. |
We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 11:33:00 GMT |
we are pilots. |
WE AREtogethersafereleasedfocusedreadyeverywherefrugalbeautiful
digitalinvisiblereflectedmultipliedloud
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wiser.
CHEMISTRY OF A CAR CRASH - stgYou're waking up a part of me i've never known and...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 12:32:00 GMT |
such a boisterous body. |
beauty is relative.
words are lucrative.
ecstasy is a cliche.
wisdom is dejection.
fighting is micromanaging.
love is cumbersom.
life is demonstrous.
thought is empowering.
dreams are lucid.
i am...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 00:37:00 GMT |
the nature of embarassment. |
so i made this a title for a bulletin and decided it actually needed a story.
but.....
my story is really chopy and has a lack of consitency and i would greatly appreciate any help to organize it into...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 21:44:00 GMT |
