Insanity laughs under pressure we're breaking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give love that one more chance
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the streets

When I'm up late, I keep wondering to myself, am I going stagnant?

Is there something strange that I've missed about being an ( Read more... )

am I burning
am I only melting
these diamonds in the making
and I'm at the end of myself
anything you want and
nothing seems to satisfy me
take anything you want

One of my biggest personal realizations recently was how very pent-up I am. I used to think I was a very expressive, very liberated kind of person. But it turns out that even with all the ( Read more... )

Follow the line through the dreams and disasters

Follow the line to the edge and the after

We will not slow down

I just want to feel alive

This last two weeks or so is probably best distinguished as the time that I fell in love with Owl City's newest album, The Midsummer Station. Every once and a while an album comes along that is just so perfectly apt ( Read more... )

Woke up on the right side of the bed
I'm in if you're down to get down tonight

Finally as of this evening I feel like I've gotten something done. It took an hour of therapy, two eleven hour nights of sleep, a good session yesterday that cheered me up and about four solid days of trying to take as good care of myself as possible, but I finished a ( Read more... )