i am bottled fizzy water |
my only consolation is this could not last forever. yeah its just a phase it will be over soon. it's just a phase. call it womens intuition but I think i'm onto somthing here. its just a phase it will...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Mar 2009 07:41:00 GMT |
jars |
Open these heavy shades. Tap the rythm of the blink. Yes no yes no yes no. Lets end on the up. Better yet, lets make this line a circle. There is now a now. Tomorrow doesn't kn...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Jun 2008 07:11:00 GMT |
ink story |
So, here is the story behind this one. I love black lace. I love paislys. I love lamp. (if I have to explain that, you must not own a tv) No, anyway, so it’s a black lace paisly with a peacock f...
Posted by on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 16:59:00 GMT |
blow my mind |
Think you know the ending of a story
Base your life on it
Tell everyone the answer
Raise your hand in class, blurt it out
Look stupid, guess what, you’re wrong.
Find an alternate ending you did...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 20:10:00 GMT |
love |
So, tis the season to give and recieve love. I just wanted to blow a few kisses into the air, and hand out some hugs. Every single one of you has made an impact on me. You've all had a par...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 12:22:00 GMT |
joy in desenegration |
God let it come. Let me get a splash or a drop. No, let me rephrase...I'm tired of the crumbs. I'm tired of the drips. I want a river. I want a whole loaf. Will you let me have ...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 21:17:00 GMT |
getting me |
This obsession to get me, lost...found in something too deep to swallow. Get me. I want to see into you. My fingers don't know how to hold this. This is so fickle. Why do you deceive...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 18:32:00 GMT |
another tat story |
You know how when life blows your brain to a million, scattered pieces?? You know how when you can't believe you're you? You look at your life and you're like, "Wow. I'm truly amazed and h...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 16:59:00 GMT |
tomorrow |
pray for me Jesus. tomorrow? you will love me. i will dance for you. i will sing for you. you will love me. it will be fun. it will be fun. it will be fun. you will never leave me. you will neve...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Sep 2007 17:37:00 GMT |
your wonderfulness, yes, yours |
So, it's all about the little things, right? Right. It's the beensy things. I love. It's so silly, the way the baby things are so much fun. I love those little funny things about you...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 18:36:00 GMT |
