The Hallways |
He picks you up. You don't say hello.The radio plays another tuneless song from a forgettable band. You don't smile.He presses the buzzer on the garage. You don't lean in for a quick kiss.He doesn't o...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 02:53:00 GMT |
Butterfly Kisses and Suicide Wishes |
here is the root of the root and the bud of the budand the sky of the sky of a tree called life
I said I'm sorry ,but what for?
In your opinion, and what is that?It's just a different point of ...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Aug 2007 08:11:00 GMT |
Falling |
Do you know how hard it is to give answers to someone, to provide comfort in words, to help someone understand that something isn't their fault? It's even harder to give these answers, when one isn't ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 21:20:00 GMT |
Floor |
When your legs fall out from underneath you, your brain doesn't register for a nanosecond. It continues on its curent flight path of vertical, therefore your body doesn't tighten at once. Your mind ba...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Jul 2007 01:42:00 GMT |
Heartbroken |
"You need to think about some shit and stop trying to fight smoke with fire"And he signs offline.I sit. Still. Orange tabs flash on the bottom of my tool bar, but I don't touch them. I sit. Still. And...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 03:54:00 GMT |
New Music |
So I've discovered an old love of a fairly amazing artist.Looking through my IPod this afternoon I discovered to my great pleasure that I have Damien Rice on my computer.
I just wanted to share with e...
Posted by on Sat, 19 May 2007 11:03:00 GMT |
Over and Over |
over and over and over and over and over like a monkey with a miniature cymbal the joy of repetition really is in you under and under and under and under and under the smell of repetition really is on...
Posted by on Sun, 06 May 2007 20:37:00 GMT |
TEAM H.A.G |
Friends, Family and Followers
As an OFFICAL shit stirrer of the central coast (which is so much fun to do while I live in Sydney). I have created Team H.A.G. Just because Kellie is a good chicken.
It...
Posted by on Tue, 01 May 2007 16:59:00 GMT |
I've Decided... (rantish) |
Miss Nat from work has enspired me.
Nat is the most beautiful person I've ever seen upclose and personal. And her personality is more gorgeous than herself. Natalia and I were talking today because m...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 22:53:00 GMT |
No one |
Like lipstick traces on pillow casesSomethings in this life are unforgettable.
The radio plays our love song.I smash my fist through the dial.Here's to the broken hearted.A generation...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 04:57:00 GMT |
