Busy day!
Wow. Busy day today. Went to work (left at 6am). While I was there I made 30 business cards to hand out tomorrow as "props" for my speech. Then stopped by T-Doggs to give them a card that I made for them. Then off to Court's!! She printed out pics for me to use in my speech tomorrow, thanks Court (xoxoxoxo)!! So now I am home, and STARVING...I had to re-do my journal. Even though Further Seems Forever is in 5 days, I think I will give Jason a break, and let Conor watch over my little journal. :0) I still have to eat dinner, cut out the pics for my speech, and write on a few slyers to give to the radio station tomorrow so they can advertise the FSF show.
I talked to Kody today. He's coming for lunch tomorrow. He made me promise no Sponge Bob Mac&Cheese this time though. I agreed...however, I think Sponge Bob is great. He has so much to say...he kind of leaves me in awe...
Here's a story I wrote...enjoy!
*Untitled*
My hands like skeletons as I read up to touch my face. My skin bursts open and tears like acidic rain fall unto your charred remains. Slowly sinking into myself. Everyone is a picture frame that I can never break. Their haunting smiles and perfect "lives", blackened souls and decietful eyes, are like daggers in my back. Each one of them taking hold of my heart and casting it further away from the truth. My body is a shell, a vacant and hollow reminder of what I once was. Choking back sighs that threaten to collapse my chest, I kick up your ashes and send them drifting up and leaving them searing for another soul to feed on. Clawing at my eyes I rip away the flesh trying to rid myself of every memory that is you. You haunt me, and now I'm having trouble trying to breathe. A casket heart is buried deep withing me. Itz padded chambers allowing now escape for the screams of pain that pierce my dreams. Itz your face I see. Like a kaliedoscope of colours in grey and blacn and crimson death. Eyelids tremor and flutter, I am sleeping so deeply- you can no longer hurt me. Each gasp for air is greeted by a stifling smptiness. I wonder this tomb in search of you, but you are like glass-and with my blind eyes, I can still see you...
I talked to Kody today. He's coming for lunch tomorrow. He made me promise no Sponge Bob Mac&Cheese this time though. I agreed...however, I think Sponge Bob is great. He has so much to say...he kind of leaves me in awe...
Here's a story I wrote...enjoy!
*Untitled*
My hands like skeletons as I read up to touch my face. My skin bursts open and tears like acidic rain fall unto your charred remains. Slowly sinking into myself. Everyone is a picture frame that I can never break. Their haunting smiles and perfect "lives", blackened souls and decietful eyes, are like daggers in my back. Each one of them taking hold of my heart and casting it further away from the truth. My body is a shell, a vacant and hollow reminder of what I once was. Choking back sighs that threaten to collapse my chest, I kick up your ashes and send them drifting up and leaving them searing for another soul to feed on. Clawing at my eyes I rip away the flesh trying to rid myself of every memory that is you. You haunt me, and now I'm having trouble trying to breathe. A casket heart is buried deep withing me. Itz padded chambers allowing now escape for the screams of pain that pierce my dreams. Itz your face I see. Like a kaliedoscope of colours in grey and blacn and crimson death. Eyelids tremor and flutter, I am sleeping so deeply- you can no longer hurt me. Each gasp for air is greeted by a stifling smptiness. I wonder this tomb in search of you, but you are like glass-and with my blind eyes, I can still see you...