the couch and how to swing it |
so we were laying there, right, and it was nighttime/early morning, and we were both a little drunk, she more than me, and she was playing with me, her hand on my chest, her leg kind of wrapped over m...
Posted by on Mon, 23 May 2005 16:16:00 GMT |
romantic rights |
sometimes good things happen. and things can be good. and the sun can shine. i'm jumping up and down right now. i'm' happier than i've been. things progress. things fall apart. things get rebuil...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Nov 2004 04:37:00 GMT |
garden state of mind... |
am I the only person on earth that thinks that "Garden State" is easily the most overrated movie in quite some time. I mean, the more I read about people like it, the more I dislike it. Life is noth...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Nov 2004 21:04:00 GMT |
these are the party days |
does anyone ever get tired of this? i guess what upsets me is that no one is reading these blogs and when i comment on people's pages i basically get no love in return and, i don't know. (i've sent ...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Nov 2004 05:38:00 GMT |
everything will change |
i've spent the weekend watching magnolia and on the computer and listening to the postal service and thats about that then isn't it. and drinking beer. cold beer. and wondering if...i won't get int...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Oct 2004 23:34:00 GMT |
slap on the wrist |
somehow my best friends d & q (i'll leave their names out for the time being) have been following my blog without my knowledge (how'd they find out? thess, i'm looking in your general direction). an...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Oct 2004 02:31:00 GMT |
we can't win now can we? |
there are so many people on this myspace thing that it all has to be bullshit. i've looked at so many pictures of girls on here and i'd bet that, i don't know, 75% aren't really the people they say t...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Oct 2004 17:11:00 GMT |
i heart |
there are times when i just, that i want to exist to be, because i know that no one cares, or that no one is listening, and that everything is bullshit, and that i'm being ignored. its like, no one f...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Oct 2004 22:18:00 GMT |
but every single time i do |
Oblivious:adj 1: (followed by `to' or `of') lacking conscious awareness of; "oblivious of the mounting pressures for political reform"; "oblivious to the risks she ran"; "not unmindful of the heavy re...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Oct 2004 14:45:00 GMT |
thems the berries |
"well it's cold and it's quiet and cobblestone cold in here/
fucking for fear of not wanting to fear again"
is there a worse feeling than being intersted in someone (on a romantical basis, that ...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Oct 2004 19:53:00 GMT |
