But as the words are leaving his lips, a noise comes from behind...

"Bang, bang!" Maxwell's silver hammer came down on his head.

Redirect your bookmarks to http://baz.ordinaryworld.com/blog/ as this will be where my thoughts are posted from now on :D

I'm home.

Hurry... all the movements you're starting to make... see me crumble and fall on my face... and I know that the mistakes that I've made... see it all disappear without space... and they call as they beckon you on...

They say---

Status: You need to go on.

There is no one in town I know.. you gave us someplace to go... I never said thank you for that.I'm so excited. This is the last week of camp, and then I'm going home ( Read more... )

Okay, so, I'm very relieved. Here's the long story why ( Read more... )

And I poured my heart out.

An episode of Dawson's Creek (heh, shut up) just made me regret something that happened a long time ago in a way that suprised the hell out of me.

We both lost a best friend, compadre.

I sing through these keys sometimes.

I know, kid. I miss you, too. Do you remember the time we went to McDonalds in the rain? And we couldn't stop laughing?