t.daniella [missaddiction]

...and the piano's this melancholy soundtrack to her smile.

and that white red dress she's wearing, you haven't seen her in a while.damn you, twenty-first century technology.ive been staring at screens all day and all night.ive been selfish for the past 24 hou...
Posted by on Thu, 28 May 2009 21:36:00 GMT

"i dont know" is all i know.

i know what its like to have no answers.i know what its like to cry until, literally, you cant breathe, until you cant see straight, until you make yourself sick, until you dont recognize yourself in ...
Posted by on Mon, 04 May 2009 20:30:00 GMT

"OH, ADRIENNE."

my mustang's name is adrienne. she has her own personality. i did not create it- she is just simply tempermental. i named her after the vixen in the song, "adrienne" by the calling. she does what she ...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Apr 2009 20:48:00 GMT

glow.

i want to write about the slight smile that always seems to be drawn across my lips. i want to describe how its derivitive leaves me fighting empty space at night. i want to tell you how it frequently...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Apr 2009 20:25:00 GMT

people do the strangest things.

i heard the most odd, insane, ridiculous thing today.at first i thought, "theres no way this could be true."but it came from a fairly reliable source i guess.at least, they have no reason to lie to me...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Mar 2009 21:07:00 GMT

trade.

i swear if i could take away the pain, i would. i would willingly trade places with you so you wouldnt have to hide under the covers in complete darkness and quiet, feeling miserable. id take it all o...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Mar 2009 21:02:00 GMT

how to be.

the sky is on fire behind us.were watching the lights of our hometown give way to the navy of the night, waiting for the clouds to part again and show the little silver lights that hang there like bit...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Mar 2009 20:14:00 GMT

sure.

It's just me and the orange glow of the lights on my stereo tonight, and I am chasing sleep. The lights aren't bothersome- oh no. But I keep repeatedly and semiconciously reaching out to the right sid...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Mar 2009 17:38:00 GMT

music to my ears; can you keep a count?

from the ninth of january:life really is a bittersweet symphony. i am jaded, and i am broken, and maybe just a little bit torn. i dont hear you singing to me in my sleep, but ill be fine- with or with...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 18:56:00 GMT

why do they want life on mars?

circa january sixth;;"i was in denial until my radio hit me in the eardrums and told me to drop the FM-less tough-girl act."epiphany rhymes with my first name;;these pages... "your subtlties, they str...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 18:52:00 GMT