Dear Internet world of never touching your friends ever again, Dear Georgia... |
I love you and I am making our dinner right now. I hate myspace because I think it gives people a strange power and self worth that they don't deserve, like flying an airplane with a marionette. Or li...
Posted by thomas 3/17/2008 on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 09:48:00 PST |
Always reflecting. |
And hating.
I am not suprised. Just god damn sad.
Your vest is new.
Posted by thomas 3/17/2008 on Sat, 14 Jul 2007 10:46:00 PST |
Chapter Two |
On the train there is a woman shaking the unoccupied seat in front of her. There is always something to observe. She is pissed. The train is just taking way too long. It is early morning. I wonder wha...
Posted by thomas 3/17/2008 on Wed, 20 Jun 2007 11:26:00 PST |
Chapter One |
Did you pick a car and buy it yet? If you don't soon, I am going to have to. You do realize this, don't you? Summer is going to be over before you know it and I don't excite for it to dissipate into s...
Posted by thomas 3/17/2008 on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 06:56:00 PST |
Get the car! |
Just after parking the Volkswagen, while in route to the breakfast place, I noticed that Paul was wearing my pants again. We both tended to borrow each other's clothes but it was ti...
Posted by thomas 3/17/2008 on Thu, 23 Mar 2006 09:35:00 PST |
When we were vampires. |
She kicks off her high-heeled shoes and keeps running. We are sprinting out onto the dock, the mile-long boardwalk. The farther from shore the better. I try to slow down every few s...
Posted by thomas 3/17/2008 on Tue, 14 Mar 2006 12:46:00 PST |
What it might take to love |
A guy walks into a bar.... he can die for all I care. For at this moment my attention is lost. Switch pace please. I will gladly listen to your story of some anonymous male figure walking into a bar i...
Posted by thomas 3/17/2008 on Wed, 08 Mar 2006 10:34:00 PST |
Just for the sake of keep...sake. |
So, if "Nothing Matters" which some feel is true. Then at least the point that it doesn't matter is relevant therefore a contradiction. The link above is a short essay that you should read. Last night...
Posted by thomas 3/17/2008 on Sat, 04 Mar 2006 09:35:00 PST |
"shoulder to the wheel" |
After failed attempts at flight we turned to the land. Battling my tears for pictures and her fears of the possibilities we decided it would only make sense to give up entirely. I am not sure where it...
Posted by thomas 3/17/2008 on Mon, 12 Dec 2005 11:06:00 PST |
...of being tired.... |
There is about five minutes of everyday that I take to decide if I should go on and do it again or stop right where I'm at. Truth is I spe...
Posted by thomas 3/17/2008 on Tue, 06 Dec 2005 02:43:00 PST |
