Sunday mornings spent in bed discussing dreams and what lies latent in our reality. Exploring the curves of each others souls with the gentle caress of whispers. Blistering kisses that set fire to our lives and sweet nothings that full of so much more than the imply. Heartbeats in perect syncopation; the rhythm to which we live our lives.

Standing on a street corner ( Read more... )

I am in the process of accomplishing so many things. Or least planning on accomplishing so many things. I'm moving in with Matthew this coming May, this is something we both have been waiting for so fucking long ( Read more... )

While talking to Matt I came to realize that I've been holding up my father on a pedestal for no reason. All this time I've been thinking it was us against the world when really it was just him. As long as he had me around to tell him that nothing was his fault and that it was all the fault of everyone else and/or circumstance. As long he could ( Read more... )

Moving soon. Building a future in a city filled with so much history. Both personal and impersonal.

My soul ripples.

Yeah, so I'm happy.
Very, very happy.
I start school soon, not exactly thrilled about it, but whatev. I gotta do what I gotta do.
Financial aid is run by Satan.

Casey just called me for no apparent reason.
I didn't hate it.
I miss him.

I spoke to Alicia today...That was nice ( Read more... )

Have you ever been a part of something that you thought would never end, but then of course it did.

I think it was the prophet Elijah that once said "Bitches ain't shit", I concur.