again |
bad day.
not even a little.
alot.
i'm still so young. Posted by [boy] on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 09:53:00 PST |
three little birds? |
I nearly quit today.
I'm not really fond about writing blogs when i'm upset, however, it seems to be the only time when i really have any sort of eye opening experiences.
I slacked off. Regardle... Posted by [boy] on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 09:46:00 PST |
so so messed up |
its interesting.
what are we?
are we what we're made of? Atoms? Cells?
are we what we do? Architecture? Traveling?
are we who we encounter? Kevin? Helena?
are we how we affect those we encounter? ...?... Posted by [boy] on Tue, 22 May 2007 12:50:00 PST |
chocolate |
I hope people dont think i'm a sad or depressed person. Looking back on any/all of my past blog entries, i felt like I was reading the diary of a hormonal teenage girl. Overall, i'm a very happy perso... Posted by [boy] on Mon, 07 May 2007 10:06:00 PST |
In all honesty |
I need to get my act together. I have so much going on in my life, and i'm proud of myself for being able to gather all of my time and sort out everything that needs to get done. I've been able to go ... Posted by [boy] on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 03:36:00 PST |
me, recently |
I'm sick, i have a lung infection. It's really no big deal, but it hurts alot. my temperature yesterday was 104.i'm hopped up on pain medicine right now. really, i'm not complaining, i feel very indif... Posted by [boy] on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 04:14:00 PST |
We can't have eachother. |
We cant have eachother.We can't share one mind, body and soul (if you believe we have one)We share experiences. We share what we believe to be true about one another, and generally enjoy the similiar... Posted by [boy] on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 11:26:00 PST |
it's like |
It's kind of like the world waits for me to exhale.It's kind of like when my math homework clicks after hours of studying.It's kind of like that first breath of fresh air after being underwater for a ... Posted by [boy] on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 12:02:00 PST |
glass labryinth. |
there's a fly in my room.I'm trying to do my homework, and there's a fly. He's stuck.Fred, fred is his name. Fred is stuck.Fred see's the light. It's outside and he wants it, he'll do anything he can ... Posted by [boy] on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 07:32:00 PST |
one of those blogs. |
It's weird having actual things to stress out about. Usually I get stressed and depressed over little thoughts along the line of: "god, so and so is such an asshole " or " my room is a mess, i cant th... Posted by [boy] on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 05:56:00 PST |