i wear this new burden like a glove |
Is this a feeling of something
About to happen?
Like snapping out of something i didn't realize i was in.
Was I sleeping?
What?
How can you be so sure
If you've never been here before?
I ...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 08:59:00 GMT |
x-posting from fucking LJ. |
Cat (kitty) jumped on LJ last night while I was visiting her and it
inspired me to look at this fucken' thing for the first time in
shitting ages. Catherine has just left a post highlighting our
cu...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Aug 2008 08:07:00 GMT |
Lover alone without love |
Well painted passion
You rightly suspect
Impersonation
The dumbing down of love
Jaded in anger
Love underwhelms you
No box of chocolates
Whichever way you fall
And if I tell you
Lover alone w...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Aug 2008 00:19:00 GMT |
Ive just had a very humbling experience on memory lane. |
An entry from my Livejournal in 2005The beautiful part is I'm still friends with some of these people.Boy did I take their kind words for granted. Do people actually even say nice things like that to ...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Aug 2008 14:09:00 GMT |
BOING BOING BOING |
ARRRRRRRGHHHHH overcaffeinated and stressed out. Work work work, busy busy. I knowww let's distract ourselves with MYSPAZZZZZZZZ. TOOT BEEP HONKBah I say, Bah! So much to do so little tieeemzzz. I'm g...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Jul 2008 08:45:00 GMT |
the beauty, the agony mixes the honey with grime |
Woke up screaming on the wrong side of the head Dreaming of demon's who'd be better off... better off dead Now I know I'm accountable for the things I've said before But I just can't shut up, shut up,...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jul 2008 21:28:00 GMT |
Upstairs she hears the space between the words you never said |
She folds her arms up nicely Lays them down Upon the table Wipes her mouth off as she Tries to find another word for love She hangs her skin up by the Window looks to see that all the Doors are open T...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 01:15:00 GMT |
Gracias a La Vida |
I have these words tattooed on my wrist..."Gracias a La Vida". It means, "in gratitude to life."I got this done in Santiago, Chile in October 2007.This is the name of a song by an artist called Violet...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jul 2008 00:29:00 GMT |
Like stars in my belly going supernova, I feel like a zombie that refuses to live. |
So...rather than find some random lyrics and associate them with my current human experience...(bar my lovely subject line) I thought I might take a stab at actually writing a little bit about my huma...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Jun 2008 08:11:00 GMT |
stapled to the mattress |
You're a person who I can't help but notice -Enjoys drowning into other's self disdainVoid of person - No, I don't think I know youPlease hunt othersVultures hoverYou're stapled to your mattersStapled...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 07:26:00 GMT |
