the many faces that have one appearcance |
I enjoy sitting at coffee houses and listening to the different conversations that go on. I listen to the high school girls talking of fashion and girls who have none. I hear them talk about their asp...
Posted by .:elizabeth:. on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 12:58:00 PST |
solitary emptiness |
For those of you who don't know or haven't figured it out yet, I moved home last week. Some unsettling disagreements and a big decision I'm currently working on lead me to a slightly less consequentia...
Posted by .:elizabeth:. on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 01:33:00 PST |
confessions of an insomniac |
I don't know why I do it. I can't explain. I'm not happy now. It's like someone pulled the rug out from underneath me. To make it worse, someone figured me out today. Someone told me the truth about m...
Posted by .:elizabeth:. on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 01:58:00 PST |
new song in progress |
I sit home, alone in the darkI find my, self far from sleepI think of, all the events of my dayI try to, imagine where I went wrongAnd there in the cornerThere sits a lightFrom a candle I litSo long a...
Posted by .:elizabeth:. on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 06:20:00 PST |
i should tell you |
I watched the movie Rent last night. I know some people don't like it, but it really is one of those movies that touches my heart. Sure it's full of immoral ideals, from homosexuality to dru...
Posted by .:elizabeth:. on Tue, 06 Jun 2006 07:17:00 PST |
help me understand |
Another girl from my high school died in a car accident. Both her and her sister were killed May 21st. I found her myspace and I was reading all the farewell comments people are leaving her. Most of t...
Posted by .:elizabeth:. on Wed, 24 May 2006 10:25:00 PST |
the absence of something |
I have two jobs. I work constantly. When I'm not working I fill my time with friends, family, music, and sports. I am constantly occupied with activities and obligations. I have many things to be grat...
Posted by .:elizabeth:. on Tue, 23 May 2006 10:09:00 PST |
the parable of the ungrateful girls |
My grandma always loved Christmas. My whole family crams in a Chevy Tahoe to make the hour and a half drive to her house. It is one of her favorite times of the year. We cram seven families and their ...
Posted by .:elizabeth:. on Thu, 27 Apr 2006 08:28:00 PST |
first time's not a charm |
as promised...pictures of my rebel Aaaandd...pictures with my rebel enjoy!...
Posted by .:elizabeth:. on Sun, 23 Apr 2006 08:10:00 PST |
the lessons i learn from cartoons |
I sometimes suffer with insomnia. I don't know what causes it or how long it will last. I could blame my love for coffee or my chaotic, stressful life. Whatever the cause, there are times when I simpl...
Posted by .:elizabeth:. on Tue, 18 Apr 2006 12:52:00 PST |
