Reviewing past relations |
...Coming from someone who's chosen through inaction, the hard way to learn...
You only appreciate what you've lost.
...or at least that's a personal realization...
I look around ...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Aug 2008 04:35:00 GMT |
Complicated |
Sadly... I don't remember much about this dream... but here goes the highlites:I was in a dream within a dream... so I was dreaming that I was sleeping... and in this dream within a dream was this... ...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 10:36:00 GMT |
math class boredom (4 untitled poems) |
(Just more proof that I can be emo at times)
(forgive the typos. I have to catch the bus. I'll edit it later)
From oldest to newest:
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It's cool and clean and christian,...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 20:28:00 GMT |
1 AM |
1:00am (insomnia)
1 AM,
can't find my sleep again,
light the cigarette in my hand,
my only friend,
1 AM,
1 AM,
Tild the bottle back again,
drink the liquour in my hand,
my only friend,
1...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 22:29:00 GMT |
Cruise Dream |
I had another strange dream. Though, this one makes more sense to me.I'm on this cruise. (sound familiar already?) And there was a lot more to this... it actually played out in my head like a story, b...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 14:02:00 GMT |
Odd dream... |
Well... here's what I remember of it...I was invited to Jerica's B-day party, and the majority of it was me searching in a mall for 3 days (straight) because the gift had to mean something, otherwise ...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 11:18:00 GMT |
The choice is under pressure, but fate lasts forever (not done) |
Flowing swiftly down,this is the wild, this is so wild,experiencing for the first time,drowning in air, floating down this river,It's a shame to think I'll one day move away.There's a log down the riv...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 19:59:00 GMT |
Excoriate |
So This is my friend's band, I've known him since like 4th grade, and he's the lead guitarist...I'd suggest listening to human skin inferno 1st, then Flawless, rotting, and sadistic last.
...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 11:33:00 GMT |
metaphor |
All that's left is the ash of a cigarette that burned out long ago.
Posted by on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 01:15:00 GMT |
lyrics (decoded) |
This means nothingthis is death this means nothing am I the only one that feels this way?leaves blow, revealing a chalk outline, ghost on pavement black, victim, with the knife in his...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 01:13:00 GMT |
