Yesterday, August 29, 2011 was the one year anniversary of my first kiss. I'm deciding to comemorate it because, to me it was the most sincere and sweet kiss--one that happened at the right time despite all of the shit that happened afterwards. And because I would love to relive it, I'm going to tell it to you my journal:  That wednesday we went ( Read more... )

 Let's get out of this countryI'll admit I am bored with me
I drowned my sorrows and slept around
When not in body, at least in mind
We'll find a cathedral city
You can convince me I am pretty

We'll pick berries and recline
Let's hit the road, dear friend of mine
Wave goodbye to our thankless jobs
We'll drive for miles, maybe never turn off
We'll find a ( Read more... )