my hands are tied to pages inked to bring you back... |
you were my new dream. i’m not quite sure what my last one was, but you were in the layers someplace. i spend my days making dreams come true. i’m lucky that way. one step leads to the ne... Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 21:53:00 GMT |
THE ONE LOVE |
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i think they call this torture |
I watch the BBC. I drive laps around the airport.I listen to McFly at the same time.I look at pictures.I research the schools.I look at job listings.I research their music industry more than mine.I be... Posted by on Tue, 28 Aug 2007 23:17:00 GMT |
this will be our battle cry... |
Did I seriously just opt out of today? Never thought I'd see that day. I have to give up my rented laptop soon and that pretty much sucks. I'm excited about being financially stable in September, tho... Posted by on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 11:02:00 GMT |
Round 2 |
So, I told someone tonight that I wrote a blog today because his inspired me to do so. As true as that is, I wasn't happy with it in the least and feel as if I should give it another try.
I've been ... Posted by on Mon, 06 Aug 2007 00:11:00 GMT |
stir fry |
After so long, you just don't know where to start. There is no need to focus on anything too trivial because so much time has passed and the little things that meant something are now just memories t... Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 12:57:00 GMT |
Seven people that are on my mind. |
who.are.you
drama. powertrip. backstabbing. insecure. scared. overdramatic. wrong. leave.
legal. intuitive. fighter. self-assured. 
;educated. ambitio... Posted by on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 13:49:00 GMT |
you can't be emo at the piano bar. |
nobody that works in the music industry ever asks you what type of music you listen to. it's assumed that you like it all. music if your life.
at least it works that way with the young ones. the old ... Posted by on Wed, 20 Jun 2007 23:01:00 GMT |
5 days of live music. 2 days of rest. |
I want to create my own weekends.
I want to be picked up in an air-conditioned car and whisked away to the ATL.
I don't want Arby's.
I want to see Ethan's brother in a car stare at us.
I want ... Posted by on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 23:35:00 GMT |
sticks and stones. |
wow. people in general, have no sympathy for others. people who want to preach their own positive outlook on the cruel world which we live in can certinaly be cold hearted. i'm not saying i'm perfect... Posted by on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 20:37:00 GMT |