In regards to how much of a dick I can be, and how much of a dick I’m not |
It has recently come to my blaring attention that I have pissed someone in my life off. I wouldn't exactly call this person a friend, but more of an acquaintance, although I appreciated him regardless...
Posted by on Tue, 27 May 2008 12:53:00 GMT |
phantom pinky |
i remember it as if it was tomorrow
i had a pinky
(well, i had two in fact, but the second is superfluous to the story)
and one day it was gone
just as simple as that
gone
now in the long run m...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 20:54:00 GMT |
An ode to your ex and current boyfriends |
An ode to ex and current boyfriendsi hate you abuserand all you have done to heri hate you long distancefor you are not here to dispell my hopesi hate you married manwilling to hurt so many, least of ...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 20:11:00 GMT |
Heresy |
You're not how I remember you
So distant and such
I dreamt about you again
Have you committed Heresy for my touch?
If at all possible
to rewrite scripture
in a way that makes us right,
a more per...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 21:46:00 GMT |
Love and Uno |
I was thinking today about how love is really just a game. There are winners and losers and feelings are bound to get hurt. It's the nature of competition. But what kind of game? It's way too complica...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 19:38:00 GMT |
never stop making me pay |
with shaking hands
ive lost commands
as to why my heart still beats
a smile in place
to mask the face
of all my lifes defeats
lost the friend
found the end
as destiny concretes
release my soul
sm...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 18:03:00 GMT |
Me Gustas Cuando Callas |
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Pablo Neruda
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Me Gustas Cuando Callas
Me gustas cuando callas porque estas como ausente, y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te toca. Parece que los ojos se te hubieran vol...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 07:18:00 GMT |
Facing the Gale |
At the time of me writing this blog, in the Lords year of two thousand and seven, I'm sitting on a boat, facing gale force winds, strong tides, and a bitchy crew on my way to a dock that is either flo...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 10:30:00 GMT |
To all the girls I’ve loved before... |
...and those who never really loved me. Acceptance is a dirty word, inaction is a dirty thought, and honesty is a dirty lie. Thinking not wanting me makes you special is your first mistake. It merely ...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 04:57:00 GMT |
random thought, random mn |
In this world, I am certain of just one thing, that I do not want to live in a world of uncertainties. I would love to exist in a stratosphere, mesospere, atmosphere where I can be me, and all the me'...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Oct 2007 09:13:00 GMT |
