what if rain was god? |
so you constantly think. its somewhat/somehow the fault of mine.im always going to be something. perhaps something im not. still its me. i assure you its never trivial nor meaningless.often i want to ... Posted by brynn on Tue, 28 Mar 2006 09:13:00 PST |
references and realtionships. |
diligent and assertive.
loaded four letter words.
circumscribed within walls that shine only glory.
placed and sitting on an old brown couch.
this place appears occupied. occupy me. dont leave jus... Posted by brynn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
when boys meet girls. when girls met boys. waterfronts and glass. |
bells sound and people are leaving. you and i are too. whats next. what was before? thats a big question. or is it. so wait, do you go somewhere and then come back? those simple words. three of them.... Posted by brynn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
fevered. |
so how are you and the boys?
i knew you were going think that.
whats boys?
no, really
its pitiful
why is it pitiful?
think about it differently.
think about what?
everyone else has though abou... Posted by brynn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
nike is for me? |
so tell your friends about me.
trust me they would want me.
do you know what i mean jellybean?
yes i do tennis shoe.
do you have a business card? you dont have a business card?
i was not aware th... Posted by brynn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
and then it was brilliant. |
when did being awkward ever become cool?
or for that matter, when did being an asshole to those persons that have always been true amount to something looked upon as an event that should become routi... Posted by brynn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
scaling ladders on apartment sides. |
these knees keep getting scraped.
will they ever see the light of a softer ground.
those endless times of falling off my bed.
in response to act comitted by myself.
if water could cushin my fall m... Posted by brynn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
it started with clarity. |
constantly talking isn't necessarily communicating.
"i think maybe your emotional ties to it immortalize it a bit."
NO. Posted by brynn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
on display no longer. |
first time ever.
inspection passed.
im all good to go.
white and bright.
no hurtful holes.
wierdness. Posted by brynn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
crazed days. |
nobody eats the bananas.
head for the mountains.
i dont understand how she can think like that.
awesome brother. Posted by brynn on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |