And again to the veins. |
I bought the shimmering type. I am not the shimmering type...that is not how I see myself. But perhaps it was fate, a cosmic hint that maybe I am that type, only I refuse to open my eyes to it. To its... Posted by on Sun, 09 Dec 2007 08:54:00 GMT |
As breathing becomes a chore. |
I break my own heart before someone else is even given the chance. Seriously, call me. I'll give you all the reasons why you don't want to fall madly in love with me. I make my world a sick and cynica... Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 18:27:00 GMT |
A lesson... |
I spend my day teaching others how to organize their thoughts, how to balance an unbalanced system. I teach them to analyze what they're requiring at specific moments and how to attain their needs. I'... Posted by on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 10:52:00 GMT |
Volcanos melt me down. |
Don't throw yourself like that in front of me. I kissed your mouth, your back. Is that all you need? My heart broke for you last night. For what might have been us. That reality was wiped onto my pill... Posted by on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 01:10:00 GMT |
on the crest of a wave |
The evening ended with a bubble-bath and a white tshirt worn with life. It's quiet in my head and my plants are growing nicely. Growth all around me. Including the enormous pile of bills to my left, n... Posted by on Sat, 24 Mar 2007 19:52:00 GMT |
Hypnotized. |
I think I fell in love with the unattainable, yet again. My blood chemistry is so volatile these days and I fear that today it is completely out of my control. Baer fucks me so good. I looked up to re... Posted by on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 15:38:00 GMT |
stranded. |
I don't understand. Is this the worst ice storm in the history of central pennsylvania? Because I don't think so. But for some reason, I can't park by my house due to a lack of snow/ice removal and I ... Posted by on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 13:12:00 GMT |
A white of another color... |
I can't sleep. Yet again. I wish there were a way to sleep outside engulfed by the white but sheltered from the cold. But we never find shelter from the cold, do we? Extremely busy 2 days coming up...... Posted by on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 22:45:00 GMT |
Dance magic dance... |
"The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new." She claims to see the sadness in my eyes. A momentary glance weighted with a self-fulfilling prophecy. The stars shine on but for a nameless... Posted by on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 01:52:00 GMT |
Per chance to dream... |
The sleeplessness creeps in like a drunken roommate with a story to tell. Disappointed in it's consistency but laughing none the less. What makes it so hard for people to change? It isn't difficult to... Posted by on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 07:01:00 GMT |