chase |
The following is a poem about the city i've chosen to live in. Take a look, comments are appricated. Im always interested in constructive critisicm.
so here we are
nineteen and impressionable
slightl...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Jul 2006 01:23:00 GMT |
To get nowhere, follow the crowd |
The following is the latest set of lyrics i have concocted, a song i call "To get nowhere, follow the crowd". Its a song about becoming addicted to something due to peer pressure and that want to quit...
Posted by on Wed, 03 May 2006 02:19:00 GMT |
A moments reflection |
Its the days like today i love. I woke up this morning at 7am to head to the library to begin studying for the psychology test i have at 2pm today. After getting dressed in whatever the first clean ar...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Feb 2006 16:22:00 GMT |
Its official |
Mute Math is the best band. Ever.
Posted by on Tue, 07 Feb 2006 23:39:00 GMT |
The one night stand i never had |
This is my latest song. When i felt like writing, i couldn't think of a topic, so someone suggested a one night stand. Its not quite done, but here ya go. Enjoy: I can taste the air the patterned sun...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Feb 2006 15:32:00 GMT |
View from the back seat |
Moments before the unexpected curbside seizure, i gaze into the sky, noticing the stars are quite clear tonight. The clock of the 25th edition camero read 11pm, as my buddy andy and i were returning t...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Nov 2005 04:35:00 GMT |
A Face Reconstructed |
For those of you who read my posts expecting something funny, this one doesn't contain one ounce of humor. For those of you who actually care about me, read on. Honestly, i have not been happy. Somet...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Oct 2005 02:50:00 GMT |
A Lack of Dedication, plus lyrics to Honesty |
Im alone. As my biggest fear being isolation, i feel as if what im looking for is out of reach. I feel as if it doesn't exist, and i am wasting time searching for it and trying so hard. Dedication is ...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Oct 2005 00:12:00 GMT |
Today (another song i wrote) |
From the ground im looking up to see who i used to be left alone with an empty package laying next to me looking down the light reflected catches me and over and over and over i see where im going wit...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Good Stuff plus generic Adam comedy with hitchhikers |
I have been relieved of my personal hell. the house that contained a sea of trash, a foul stench and a local insectopia is no longer my home. No more fat annoying roommates, no more of her...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
