You'd Like To Think That You're The Best Part of Me... |
...But, I must confess there is nothing left of you here.So I figure it's about time for a good ole' fashion blog. You know the kind, yes that kind. The ones where I've been so pushed to the edge I ha...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Mar 2009 19:08:00 GMT |
I will never believe in this again, I can not go back to the way I was before this started |
Here I go, Blogging again, because I'm that cool. Because I want the world to know how I feel. As if what I feel in my short life span is one small iota of what it is to be alive as a whole.Tell me th...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Feb 2009 23:16:00 GMT |
Glittering Fields of Virgin Snow |
As I was on my way home from work last night I couldn't help but to be in total awe of everything I saw outside. It was a magical night, perhaps it reflects how I've been feeling a lot better lately, ...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jan 2009 05:07:00 GMT |
My Love Transcends All That We Are |
Hello there my wonderful fan-boys and fan-girls. It's been so very long, the dark, depressed, and possibly crazed souls that frequented my blogs have surely even cleared out themselves. So who is left...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Dec 2008 05:24:00 GMT |
With Little to No Effort, Youve Got Me Eating Out Of The Palms Of Your Hands. |
Tonight I made a secret oath, to keep chasing after you. Whether, you like it, or not. I love The Spill Canvas, sometimes I take them for granted, but their songs are so amazingly beautiful. I felt it...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 22:10:00 GMT |
Today I Found What I Was Looking For, And It Wasn’t You |
So I sit here, as I usually do.It's almost midnight, and I'm listening to an amazing vocalist. Matthew Ballamy, I think that's how his last name is spelled anyway. The lead vocalist from Muse.I have n...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 22:02:00 GMT |
This Has Got To Die, This Has Got To Stop, This Has Got To Lie Down With Someone Else On Top |
I sit on the edge of a chasm now. I look into the crevace and see the black that stretches down for miles, and quite possibly leads to hell. Or atleast my own damnation. I ask the question. Would you ...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Feb 2008 11:37:00 GMT |
I’m Finding It Harder To Be A Gentleman |
My heart has long since been left to the ineffable sea of my loneliness and self-despair. I know longer can even tell myself what is wrong with me, I have no idea. Everything is wrong with me, but wha...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 19:43:00 GMT |
What I Want To Say Really Wouldn’t Change A Thing |
I feel like...I don't know what I feel like most the time.Why do I feel so used all the time. I do things for people all the time, thye never say thank you, I never get recognized for the deeds I do. ...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jan 2008 20:45:00 GMT |
You Don’t Know What Love Is, You Only Do As You Are Told |
So I sit here, thinking to myself. I feel like something, I feel like I want something. I feel like feeling something.I feel dissapointed, like, I don't know...I wanted something more out of today. I ...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jan 2008 19:43:00 GMT |
