Sometimes... |
Sometimes what you have just isn't enough.Sometimes no matter how hard you try, trying isn't enough.Sometimes "sometimes" isn't an okay answer.Sometimes you just feel sad. Sometimes you just want to f...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jan 2009 20:50:00 GMT |
Just give me a second |
"Can you see dead people?", asks the annoying Myspace pop up window with its terrifyingly grotesque and obviously defunct human face.
"No", I think to myself while imagining dying a shameful ex...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Sep 2008 22:57:00 GMT |
It’s just an illusion of the world spinning round |
Up until the point I moved out of my parents house, I never had to set an alarm. My mom or dad would always wake me up in the morning.Sometimes I miss that vision of a caring, blurry face standing ove...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 16:32:00 GMT |
I can’t begin to explain. |
The excitement is overwhelming. I'm so proud of myself and happy that these 4 1/2 years of school are finally coming to an end. Sure, I'll miss certain things about it. Most of the t...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Dec 2007 07:56:00 GMT |
I’m going into hiding |
It's easy to give up on something when you feel like you're the only one fighting for it.Throw some punches for me.My knuckles hurt from all this fighting. And my ears- from all this silence...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 11:57:00 GMT |
We started laughing till it didn’t hurt |
Butterflies are a step in the right direction.Even if this butterfly is still having a hard time flying.
Posted by on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 12:57:00 GMT |
Im waving a red cape, locking eyes with a bull. |
This town will eat you alive, but I love it all the same. When I was a child I used to love eating green apples with american cheese. Or pickles with cheese. Lots of cheese. Cheese i...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 12:44:00 GMT |
I’m getting myself ready.. |
..for a perpetual state of feeling like I'm going to puke.By not eating. ever ever again.
Posted by on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 00:46:00 GMT |
Maybe I'm Not Up For Being a Victim of Love |
How does one move on after this? How do we make things right again? When will anyone, aside from my family, ever prove that I am able to trust them?
Did I do the right thing? How long is too long and ...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 12:52:00 GMT |
RIP my little fish, Stardust |
Kat and I just gave my poor little fishy, Stardust, a burial in the toilet. It's quite sad actually that I watched him die two days ago and was too sad to let him out of his little fish bowl unt...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 21:59:00 GMT |
