old friends and new friends |
i really hate the way things have been turning out. growing up isn't supposed to be like this. i'm not supposed to come to a shocking conclusion one morning that all my friends are jsut up and gone an...
Posted by LayneLUSH on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 09:47:00 PST |
about me...about you |
What can i say that which you already know a crooked smile and eyes that glow a piercing gaze and an awkward laugh 18 years of forgotten pasts a mess of hair and skin of tight denim and cotton a beaut...
Posted by LayneLUSH on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 10:26:00 PST |
WARPED TOUR 07 |
an adventure.Coheed and Cambria was fucking amazing. i almost creamed my pants. and i got claudio to sign my jeans :]]]]]]other sigs include:escape the fate, flogging molly, bad religion, bayside, as ...
Posted by LayneLUSH on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 12:16:00 PST |
My To Read List |
Go Ask Alice - Anonymous [Beatrice Sparks]The Perks of Being a Wallflower - Stephen ChboskyProzac Nation - Elizabeth WurtzelWhy I Committed Suicide - Sam PaulLord of the Flies - William GoldingThe Fou...
Posted by LayneLUSH on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 02:37:00 PST |
i can’t think of a title yet... |
i was kind of caught by surprise when this happened. what started off as a cute girl i might like to fool around with ahs evolved into the one beautiful thing that has changed my en...
Posted by LayneLUSH on Sat, 11 Aug 2007 09:59:00 PST |
hmmm |
it's one of those things you can't really put into words, but must make a valiant effort at nonetheless. it's as if every thought and feeling you've had regarding the topic has gotten tog...
Posted by LayneLUSH on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 11:04:00 PST |
California, I'm Coming Home |
You're the girl who made me coldthe one who couldnt seem to hold a semblance of normalcyany stability...between you and me
so im sitting on my bedroom floor andim picking at the carpet fibers,wonderin...
Posted by LayneLUSH on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 10:23:00 PST |
Carabiner |
we're unintentionally setting ourselves upa standard we can't hope to live up to
we're lying to ourselvesif we convince each other that we could ever do this
so give it up, give it up, give ...
Posted by LayneLUSH on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 10:12:00 PST |
Existentialism |
my hands and my brain wont work together to...to just put the words that wont come out on the paper that i dont have. beauty sits in my fingertips waiting to be transcribed but cant...and i dont know ...
Posted by LayneLUSH on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 06:33:00 PST |
Behind an Unwashed Window |
the faded paint in this faded roomis my only friend in my own private wombthe bare mattress in the corneris my sole respite from the daylight hoursdingy and lumpy, and fit for noneand still a haven fo...
Posted by LayneLUSH on Tue, 01 May 2007 07:40:00 PST |
