photo album. |
photos.
Posted by on Mon, 25 Dec 2006 18:26:00 GMT |
time is on your side. |
i'm content with where i am right now;i suppose i'm just lonely.
i miss my best friend. i miss roadtrips when i needed them most. i miss trevor. i miss not having to miss anything.
vancouver is within...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 10:08:00 GMT |
the mind is it's own place. |
this summer past i had been either intoxicated or hungover everyday. although i had become a wandering dilluted version of myself, i have come to certain conclusions.
there will never be a point of a...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Sep 2006 22:34:00 GMT |
archangelic cigarette. |
After a while, you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and sharing a life. You learn that love doesn't mean possession and company doesn't mean security and that lonliness is universal....
Posted by on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 00:56:00 GMT |
update. |
I love the rain, and the way your bed can feel even more comfortable when it's raining and your window is open wide enough to just be able to hear it. And how you just sink into this really relaxed mo...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Jun 2006 02:13:00 GMT |
vauge. |
Write statements,Intended to different people.Never tell which one is to who.
1. You have become the sunshine of my life. It's hard to believe that I have someone as bright as you to call my best frie...
Posted by on Thu, 25 May 2006 11:53:00 GMT |
a grey area. |
the truth is strung between the starsand for each truth and wish there is a leafon a tree;the slender, the majestic, and the strong.i cry silent tears inside my steel maskand wonder what i'm...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Apr 2006 18:17:00 GMT |
love it all, for life is fleeting |
The idea of salvation sets the real world to unreasonable standards. We are human, and the 'perfection' that we are trying to obtain (since we can't achieve it).. is nothing more than a product of the...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jan 2006 07:34:00 GMT |
a heart aflame |
Oh those dreams. Hopelessly optimistic dreams that stretched the gap between asleep and awake even further. They made me long for sleep at a time when sleep chewed me, tongued m...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Oct 2005 21:26:00 GMT |
i swear i've found my better half |
Random late night writings when you miss someone so much it hurts....
Usually my dreams are soundtracked by a schizophrenic jumble of audio;
an epic cacophony of eerie noise to match their dark subjec...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Oct 2005 21:46:00 GMT |
