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Nov 27, 2008 11:29

smell memories are the best memories.
got my olds getting my news.

and i hate when you taste something and it tastes sooooo good you want to gulp it all down in this one bite. then you do and it isnt even that satisfying. because you're just too godamn eager.

i wish it was spring already and its not even winter.  timing is always off.

all of this brought to you by the post migraine blues.

past lovers drift in and out of my home through the holidays with ma and pop. who am i tho really?

so when i was a kid i used to go to the library and read books about shark attacks and croc attacks and then when i got a little older i got really into the human brain and why it does the BAD stuff it does. i was/am addicted to pain and suffering. like that abusive husband i keep running back. but then i have talks or they have talks with me about how evryone deserves love and i know this and not just that but how special i am and i feel that for a day or two and then i run back.
love is the most perfect thing in the world. it is what we are and what all of this is and i run.
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