The air just floated by |
I hate timemore than I hate spending money.
wasting time..
taking time..
spending time..
making time..
forgetting time..
remembering time..
I hate time.It is something that we have no c... Posted by on Tue, 30 Jun 2009 17:40:00 GMT |
Sit on your front porch. Slip into a dream. |
Is it possible that your "home" isn't where you sleep at night?Is is possible for a dream to be unrealistic?
I've come to the realization that your house is not necesarily your home. Home to... Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 03:30:00 GMT |
All the words are broken. |
In the hours: "but there are still the hours, aren't there? one and then another, and you get through that one and then, my god, there's another."
you ever think we're just tossing around words? playi... Posted by on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 18:38:00 GMT |
Sleep on the sidewalk. |
This weekend was life changing. Joy and I had our respect life project for CYO. We had a good turn out...about 18 kids plus adults.
On friday we had a box city. Which means, we took boxes and slept in... Posted by on Sun, 26 Feb 2006 10:49:00 GMT |