the monkeys on my back |
they say marriage, i say, shit. i hid all your love in the form of written word and drank your face from my braintime could make it sweeter so i unpacked your memory then let it drip slowly away at th... Posted by on Wed, 13 May 2009 14:08:00 GMT |
the peril of all seduction |
every now and then i get the instinct to pack up my tattered suitcase and run away; today it is spawned by past love and fresh rejection. he's adorable but blinks right through my best jokes (damn.).... Posted by on Fri, 09 Jan 2009 11:29:00 GMT |
THINGS you shouldnt keep with you |
the skeletons in my closet have protested loudly this week to be liberated. some that my own brain has chosen to set free and some which have been lured out by someone else. the former reminds me that... Posted by on Tue, 16 Dec 2008 07:21:00 GMT |
radioactive amy |
if i close my eyes i am in rolling hills green from rain. facing the wind warm with summer and whispering all the good things. andrew bird chirps all his hopes and failures far from the judging crowd ... Posted by on Thu, 27 Nov 2008 18:31:00 GMT |
visual signs of heart-toxication |
i L[oathe]OVE you! i say, to myself, to you.
like a hundred hollywood big screen bombshells
have said, "with no real premise".
[and you sleep, you dream of sugar plums]
and a billion h... Posted by on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 23:17:00 GMT |
good morning earth |
show your face sunshine! my hands are still frozen from last night’s inappropriate below freezing bike ride "home". flat on my back on frozen ground i stared up at the burning balls of gas high ... Posted by on Fri, 28 Mar 2008 10:10:00 GMT |
Amy Johanna, B.A. |
For those of you who couldn't make it to my graduation, party, or family vacation due to geographic constraints...here is an update.
The week started with massive amounts of SCUBA diving. Wetsui... Posted by on Sun, 04 Jun 2006 15:40:00 GMT |
nothing but disadvantages |
I'm a college graduate; I have plans, goals, and aspirations, but mostly I want to be happy. I will never tell you you're my favorite if i don't mean it. I hate that. I keep my promi... Posted by on Wed, 24 May 2006 01:48:00 GMT |
the smell of the summer |
oh summer-time, you fanciful little beast; how i appreciate your grandeur and fastidious approach. like a best friend, you are always there when i really need you. you. you conjure s... Posted by on Wed, 10 May 2006 01:36:00 GMT |
Bus Tales Part I |
i'm beginning to think that maybe i should write a book and entitle it Bus Tales. It seems that lately I have more bus stories than party stories, and you know what, i'm totally fine with it.
To... Posted by on Fri, 05 May 2006 02:01:00 GMT |