That One Quote. |
"Best part of breaking up is finding someone else you can't get enough of"I've posted a blog about it before, but I actually have him now- finally. His persistance was key. I didn't used to believe in...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Jul 2009 01:19:00 GMT |
Modern Confliction Pt 2 |
the songs he played. I could piece together a picture just by the notes I heard- beautiful. I dusted under all the Bacardi bottles thoroughly this time. His house was full of details. On o...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Mar 2009 21:15:00 GMT |
Modern Confliction |
<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />.. ..A Modern Confliction (in Progess)...... ..Chapter One: Jack ....His house was a pig sty- dog pee stains everywhe...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Mar 2009 21:08:00 GMT |
Not Everything Is Forever |
To be with one person from start to finish seems romantic and all that mushy crap
But its not reality.
To be with your first forever-never being betrayed- is not a trend in the 21st century.
I try and...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 01:51:00 GMT |
Ironic-Irony. |
You!
You are impossible!
You surround me still, and no matter how loud I scream or how long I cover my eyes for, you're still there; sitting right in front of me; walking in the park next to me...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Apr 2008 15:40:00 GMT |
"The Best Part Of Breaking Up Is Finding Someone Else You Cant Get Enough Of " |
I remember..
Being too damn stubborn to listen to him and leave him alone. I kept trying and trying to talk to him, to some way try to show him how I could improve for him. I went back so many times, ...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 15:41:00 GMT |
Prespective. |
Some days I wake up, walk to my bus stop, a nd on the way I get lost. I get lost in the beauty that surrounds me. The sun is usually just rising, and despite the weather being below freezing and my ey...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 23:11:00 GMT |
Your.Flawed.Past.Is.Persistant. |
To experience so many things in a life is truely amazing, and I’m pretty sure we all take that forgranted sometimes.
It’s hard to let go of something like love, and believe that the...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 01:18:00 GMT |
Chapter.Two. |
Chapter Two
After school I went down to the creek next to my house. It was partially frozen over. I always found that out the hard way. I sat on the cold, vacant ground, watching the leaves swirl in ...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 17:05:00 GMT |
Chapter.One. |
Chapter One
She walks down the sidewalk so flawlessly, her long, light brown hair swaying back and forth. It was as if the autumn leaves moved out of her way before she even walked close to them, and...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 16:58:00 GMT |
