KaPOW!! |
GAH!
(that's a good sound)
A little update:
I met a boy.
My body hums when I'm next to him.
I can't even explain...anything. I just can't explain it.
My face hurts from smiling so hard.
He's moving to...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 00:37:00 GMT |
Take My Hand, Child, Come With Me |
many dreams come true and some have silver liningsIt’s 6pm on a Friday night. I’m sitting at home with a bottle of rum and a pack of cigarettes, watching GhostHunters and trying not to thi...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 18:05:00 GMT |
flowers in her hair |
can't be more broken than I'm already broke
After I pulled myself out of the sobbing puddle of heartbreak that I spent the majority of last spring and summer drowning in I honestly thought t...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 01:11:00 GMT |
say goodnight and go |
The only way you can go from rock bottom is up.
I haven't let myself go that far. I promised myself last summer, after a lightning storm over the Rocky Mountains brought with it the realization t...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jul 2007 21:29:00 GMT |
et à vous mon esprit est tourné... |
Si je suis français dans votre esprit alors français je serai, pour la convoitise ne sait pas de langue mais cela de mains en sueur et de courirs les coeurs. Les nuits ont peint épais avec les ouragan...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Jun 2007 23:02:00 GMT |
direct your eyes to the center ring |
Cecelia sits in the corner silently seething.
My hands are busy with other things: with naked canvas and sweaty nights spent clenching half-empty beer bottles to direct an orchestra of low-flying...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 22:23:00 GMT |
turn turn turn |
Just a small town girl
(I honestly don't know why Journey lyrics have become almost standard in my musings as of late. Many apologies to those of you who don't share in my insanity.)
It seems like a m...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 22:14:00 GMT |
wine and cheap perfume |
1001 apologies and one proclaimation to the heavens.
as many of you know- first hand or otherwise- in the past my friends have been put in the backseat of my mind when i begin a relationship with some...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 18:07:00 GMT |
Forever a Skee-daddler |
I will gladly leave my ocean for your dirt any day, my love. But promises aren't always kept, and hearts are often broken.
Unavoidably, my feet are once again itching to move. Perhaps it has something...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 22:36:00 GMT |
D-I-V-O-R-C-E |
my blogs (i hate that word) are usually somewhat poetic in nature and typically describe a certain inspiration i'm feeling at any given moment. this one, however, is much different.
If you've known m...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Jan 2007 23:45:00 GMT |
