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I feel like secondhand smoke either off the tip or already exhaled no longer needed, unwanted, blown away to become anything but around. Used, abused, or not even thought of just let go without a second glance. Only to become someone else's problem. The thought of the only thing left to offer is an unwarranted disease, cough, or smell. My last job or duty to only leave and go away as far as possible. A broken heart. A thought nevermore. But how can I stop now with the world as my playground, yet I have not a single place to call home.

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Maybe

 1. Maybe . . . we were supposed to meet the wrong people before meeting the right one so that, when we finally meet the right person, we will know how to be grateful for that gift.  2. May...
Posted by on Sat, 30 May 2009 09:03:00 GMT

i see your face again

I cannot believe that I have let my heart break once more.  Add another mark with the others, one more place that I will not lay my head again.  I want to bleed to make sure that I am alive, yet I kno...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 00:00:00 GMT

i hardly know

yes indeed i am, alone again, and here comes emptiness, crashin in, its either love or hate, i cant find in-between, cause i've been with witches, and i've been with a queen, it wouldn't have worked o...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Jan 2009 21:44:00 GMT

another silly poem

---FocuS NoW---drunken thoughts on a drunken nightnot much left nowa fond memory, a wink, a glance,a missed opportunitya time that never will bea possibility of a future rendezvouswho knowsstare up, s...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Dec 2008 21:50:00 GMT

my silly little poem

I wrote this and wanted to keep it to myself until my sister said that she really liked it so i share it now:ATH17:03check-in: consoles 55-60my ticket, my bag, my sanity,i wait and watchthis way, that...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Oct 2008 03:08:00 GMT

How are others content to sleep while my soul remains restless???

some things fall apart, some things make you whole, some things that you find, are beyond your control, i love you and you are beautiful, you write your own songs, but if the right part of leaving, tu...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Aug 2008 00:24:00 GMT

you will burn... yeah youll burn...

So.. Where to go with this one.. Lets start here...So it is about four a.m. and I am still up.. Why, por que??? Who knows.. Maybe im used to staying up this late because of other happenings this w...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jun 2008 01:52:00 GMT

Ill be the first to admit when I am wrong.

I wrote this to a friend and liked it. We have much to chat about, mayb about the past,mayb about the future,or about whats to come,or mayb,we,should just,smileIts not really any good, I do not real...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Nov 2007 16:42:00 GMT

My lucky cars!

Today I was reminded of this funny story about how I almost died one time many moons ago. It was valentines day and my girlfriend and I went to Trader Vics for some punchy drinks. We finished two l...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 22:20:00 GMT

Recent Quotes from my life, oh hell yes, word

"if i lived in a mountain cabin i would be a meth-head also"Girl 1-- "im full!"Girl 2 --"me too, i got the LARGE!"ME --"wanna get something small to eat"?Girl --"word, like a beer"?ME --"oh hell yes"G...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 19:49:00 GMT