Are you like your mom? |
You tought me to fear.I learned to trust.You reminded me of my limitations.I thought I could fly off of a mountain.You thought like a victim.I learned to confront myself and change.You left me alone.I...
Posted by Intense on Thu, 24 May 2007 08:46:00 PST |
death |
You are always in my way. Wherever I go, you show up. You are the worst kind of stalker. You have done your research. You know how I will react. You anticipate my moves. I have dreams. You drive them ...
Posted by Intense on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 08:03:00 PST |
VACATION |
So sorry I havent been around much. I'm going to be visiting home for a few days next week, then I'll be moving a couple of weeks after that. Thank you for being here, your comments and love mean a lo...
Posted by Intense on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 08:54:00 PST |
leaving |
Im going to be going away for a little while.Some things ( unrelated to my mother) have come up.I will try to check in, you guys are my life line.Not sure how often I'll be able to check in. I love yo...
Posted by Intense on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 07:32:00 PST |
F*** you |
i have tried to live my life without you. you are far and away the most sefish person I have ever known. You always come first. Even now.you think you belong in a nursing home at 59. They wont accept ...
Posted by Intense on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 10:11:00 PST |
rage |
I dont like you. I have never really trusted you. You have never understood me. You make jokes, loudly in public places about some memory of yesterday. I don't see yesterday the way you do. I don't re...
Posted by Intense on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 08:47:00 PST |
girls talk too much |
Im a guy. I live in a heavliy populated world of females. At work. At home.Its all FEMALES!!! I consider myself chatty, but at about 3 PM everyday, I have pretty much run out of words. I mean incoming...
Posted by Intense on Sat, 09 Dec 2006 08:57:00 PST |
Stress... |
People are constantly asking me about this, so I'.m going to write it here. This is as personal as I'm ever going to be online, unless I know you or talk to you often.We are native New Orleanians, ju...
Posted by Intense on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 09:05:00 PST |
Murderer |
Murderer. Thief. Rapist. You stole my childhood. You have tried to take everything thats good in my life and color it with your broken colors. When hope arises, you come with your axe of reality...
Posted by Intense on Wed, 15 Nov 2006 09:05:00 PST |
