When the minutes feel like hours and the hours feel like days... |
It's been awhile since I wrote anything. It's not because I haven't
wanted to. It's not because I haven't felt like I should. I just
question who really wants to hear me talk about how I've just bee... Posted by on Sun, 12 Jul 2009 20:16:00 GMT |
That's life. |
We all do things we think are right.We all do things we feel are right.We all do things that feel right that we think are wrong.We all do things that we think are right that feel wrong.I can't figure ... Posted by on Sun, 03 May 2009 08:17:00 GMT |
To think I held you yesterday |
I can't believe I still find myself thinking about you.I've got this love-hate relationship battle going on that really makes every day that much harder...I hate that I still love you, which makes me ... Posted by on Wed, 22 Apr 2009 00:37:00 GMT |
I question why I do this... |
I've been listening to this song...and it's killing me. I never listened to it while dating Taylor...but I started listening to it when we broke up. It sends a flood of emotion from the pit of my st... Posted by on Mon, 16 Mar 2009 08:29:00 GMT |
What we're left with now... |
I spent the entire week telling myself I'm okay. I had myself convinced that as much as this decision hurt now, it ultimately would make me stronger, better, happier. I told everyone that I had even... Posted by on Sun, 18 Jan 2009 08:16:00 GMT |
This has absolutely no substance. |
I'm sitting here on the floor in the library, looking at my feet, and I am amazed at how easily they scar. I've got some flea bite scars from earlier this year from a vicious attack, but then to the ... Posted by on Mon, 10 Nov 2008 18:46:00 GMT |
For all of us, young and old, black and white...and everyone in between |
We all knew this election would be history in the making. Would we find ourselves being led by the first African-American president or would we have our first women vice president and the oldest pres... Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 13:28:00 GMT |
Choke on this. |
Inspite of his vulgarity in his writing, somehow, there's something more to it than sex addicts and pudding."It's creepy, but here we are, the Pilgrams, the crackpots of our time, trying to establish ... Posted by on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 09:14:00 GMT |
1) Chug Guinness 2) Make A Scene 3) Reflect |
I've come to realize that during these stressful times, having someone you can turn to that lets you cry, yell, jump to conclusions, accuse them of ridiculous things, and still come over at almost mid... Posted by on Mon, 25 Aug 2008 00:30:00 GMT |
Its time to say goodbye. |
To think just days ago, I sat wondering what may come to be in New York. The nervousness of getting lost, the excitement of not knowing.How I never got lost, even I'm surprised.Today is our last... Posted by on Tue, 17 Jun 2008 10:27:00 GMT |