My life right now, this very moment. |
I work almost everyday that I don't have rehersal. Work Work Work Work Work Work. I get tiny paychecks and miniscule tips. Whatever. When I'm at work, I'm fine, I don't have to think about anything, a...
Posted by T on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 06:13:00 PST |
Top 12, guess which number you are! |
1. I am glad we became good friends this year, you are a really good person. I value our friendship even though at times I don't show it, sorry. You are so, so funny and an amazing person, thankyou.
2...
Posted by T on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 03:01:00 PST |
A TRAVELER'S JOURNAL |
6/29/2007
N O R T H C A R O L I NA
no personality.
6/30/2007
A voice that makes me silent. Mere words that have changed me. The lack of words that haunts me. Fumble over them, stumble, fall. It...
Posted by T on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 08:29:00 PST |
No Matter What |
No matter how much I sing. No matter how much I laugh. No matter how many hugs. No matter how much I long. No matter how much I write. No matter how much I cry. No matter how much I talk. No matter wh...
Posted by T on Tue, 22 May 2007 02:34:00 PST |
d i s t a n c ee |
the point of everything versus the point of anything. a complex. follow in the footstepps of those who came before you. "I'll care for you forever" becomes a knife in the leg. imobile. our knees touch...
Posted by T on Wed, 16 May 2007 01:26:00 PST |
Freedom never tasted so repulsive |
They say when you're gievn an inch you want a mile. But I've tasted this freedom too ong. Lock me up. I want to be your prisoner. Let me be yours because I don't know how to function outside of prison...
Posted by T on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 08:07:00 PST |
wearealiveandwell |
3/29
If I were a bicycle I'd be fire engine red. If I were the sky I'd be blue, blue, blue. Regardless of whether we are blessed with gifts or whether we lack the talen to succeed, we will come out on...
Posted by T on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 05:21:00 PST |
because I have yet to say goodbye in a satisfying manner. |
Steps are slowly taken towards vehicles that take us safely home. Safe and Sound, I am. But I've found comfort in uncomfortable positions. A bad habit, you might say. I rely on hope that has passed it...
Posted by T on Thu, 29 Mar 2007 05:12:00 PST |
a toast to the unfocused. |
he spoke the words as if they were the surest words he's ever spoken, so appropriate, he played the part well. Apologetic, angelic, almost. perhaps, a focus allows us to pretend all too well. pe...
Posted by T on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 11:55:00 PST |
I am a butterfly |
One:
My words have been submitted in this incorrect format. Unable to translate, unable to question, and mostly unable to comprehend what was said, was has been documented. The events happened ...
Posted by T on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 05:09:00 PST |
