For my friends |
I wont always be fun. I look fucking horrible when I first wake up. I cry when I'm sad. I laugh when its funny, even if you dont think so. We wont always get along. But If you still wanna be friends I...
Posted by on Thu, 07 May 2009 06:33:00 GMT |
who is this "Carla Rodgers?" |
no one knows the real carla.I am a girl who is impressed by noneI wanna die but then there is my sonI have married the oneWhat happens when you arnt ready for mr. right?when he and you do everything r...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Apr 2009 22:56:00 GMT |
the lost Carla |
I wasn't asked to be pretty or to be funny you seeI was just asked something simpleI was just asked to be me.To my suprise I found this quite hardI should just be myself? To be Carla without a single ...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Mar 2009 09:43:00 GMT |
Lies my fairytales told me |
As a married women I have come to see the lies my fairytales told me. Sure the books wouldnt be as entertaining if they ended with "and they lived happily ever after...i...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Aug 2008 20:21:00 GMT |
Ducks will be Ducks |
When we were little my mom used to read us childrens-books to help us sleep, with little morals that would hopefully stop us from turning into the little monsters we turned out to be anyway....
Posted by on Sat, 24 May 2008 21:51:00 GMT |
one day we will look back at this, and change the subject |
Ive lost many tommorows thinking about yesturday, but its hard not to look back. Sometimes you laugh, others you blush, you may cry, or just change the subject.It ...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Apr 2008 14:56:00 GMT |
The birth of the penguin girl |
I'm sadly sure that anyone who bothered to ask why I like peguins so much expects the same answer. A coy Carla putting her pointer finger to her lips, battin...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 19:21:00 GMT |
