seventeen and reckless |
When I was seventeen,I thought the world was mine.I did whatever I pleased.I raised my fist in anger.I raged against the machine.An old women said once:"Don't live life so recklessly,and enjoy the lif... Posted by on Sat, 20 Sep 2008 06:24:00 GMT |
"When the Day Meet the Night" by Panic! at the Disco |
When the moon fell in love with the sun,All was golden in the sky,All was golden when the day met the night.When the Sun found the Moon (he) was drinking tea in the gardenUnder the green umbrella tree... Posted by on Wed, 17 Sep 2008 01:02:00 GMT |
Infinate |
Together we drove past highway 46, on to back roads where we got completely lost. We stopped when the only lights we could see were the stars above. Together we sat on the hood of my car.&... Posted by on Thu, 04 Sep 2008 16:12:00 GMT |
Another Day in the Life of a Military Brat. |
I was three.A strange man came to the door."Can I talk to your mommy?"His voice was kind.His face was solemn.My mother collapsed in the doorway,Greif stricken,Sobbing.My father had died for his countr... Posted by on Sun, 11 May 2008 19:38:00 GMT |
The Four Letter Word |
L-O-V-EMy four letter wordFuck the L wordFuck AphroditeAnd her bastard sonI'm sick of the feelingsThe butterflies of a first kissThe turning of my stomach Makes me want to pukeI loathe it.Yet I [Expli... Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 10:53:00 GMT |
Artificial Nirvana |
Endless, NamelessHere she comes in white lace and strangeAin't it a shame Even in her youth they hung her on a crossAll Cause she said "Help Me, I'm Hungry!"cause she even asked her self"Where did you... Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 23:31:00 GMT |
Theres no revolution anymore |
My generation is so complacent It makes me want to screamThere's no revolution anymoreNothing in this world To fight bleed and die forThere's no revolution anymoreContent to conform we interact throug... Posted by on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 03:47:00 GMT |
Untitled Feelings |
It was four.I was late for work.My cell phone rang.CALLER UNKNOWN"Hello?"I answer in a stern tone."Jessa?"The voice was faintly familar.I propably would have reconzied it,if it wasn't choked with tear... Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 23:55:00 GMT |
Painting |
It's three in the morning. my grandmother said I have the neon disease. When the neon lights come on, I wake up. I grab my Ipod and walk into the studio. Pic... Posted by on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 23:02:00 GMT |
How many people have I killed? |
I just watch stranger then Fiction. If you haven't seen the movie go see it right now, it a great movie. but if your impaitent and just want to read my blog (and god knows why you want to ... Posted by on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 15:54:00 GMT |