"Phases" |
You are phasesYou are off and on again, slowly revolvingjets finally revvingyou aremotion thenimmobilizedfailure to respondmoving on to the next menialtask to anotherjust to occupy the latest trendyou...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jun 2009 11:57:00 GMT |
I didn't know I couldn't speak my mind. |
Being a lady takes a whole lot of effort, more than I'm willing to give sometimes... But I'll do it. I'll do it because it's the only way I know how to be.I can't blame her because it's not her fa...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Apr 2009 12:42:00 GMT |
drabbles |
Blue eyes get me every time. Blue eyes are the depths of the universe far away, a heaven where both of us belong. Blue eyes made me fall in love with you, probably. I have no one to blame but m...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Mar 2009 12:07:00 GMT |
in the crystalline knowledge of you |
LoveLove is not what I wantedBut its what I wanted all alongLove never felt rightUntil everything went wrongI swore I could walk awayWith all of me intactBut that was before you sworeThat we were a m...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Feb 2009 12:05:00 GMT |
Jumping Ship |
Today I was hired at Santa Fe Cattle Company.
I'm super excited. No more ties!
http://www.santafecattleco.com/index.html
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 17:04:00 GMT |
three days late |
Another year.
There are things I want to say to people that I know I can't. Instead I am just going to make a list and get it all out of my system.
1. You're not loyal to the right ...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Jan 2009 05:57:00 GMT |
stfu |
Today I had a coworker tell me under the pretenses of being kind* that I have a pooch, and that I have put on too much weight. I said, "Excuse me?" And then she blinked and said, "S...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Dec 2008 20:04:00 GMT |
shes chasing tornados, Im just waiting calmly. |
Just a few things that I have wanted to talk about...I'm not one to go along with something that is considered popular just because it's been deemed popular. I do what's right for me and what se...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Dec 2008 11:18:00 GMT |
and another |
insecurity
slow to resolve, the steps are tentative
the light is absent, the sounds are deceptive
constantly reverse, never forward.
wandering, stumbling, trudging onward.
cold floor and empty space a...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Nov 2008 16:12:00 GMT |
and another |
Dear John,
I have not come willingly;
My tongue is diluted by irrevocable words
I am ashamed of the cliché.
Her hands are stained by inky blood
so I have been entrusted to find you
Her defense...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Nov 2008 16:04:00 GMT |
