They were weeds to many, desert paintbrush and other flowers that bloomed naturally in the desert and yet Marie had taken a lot of time arranging them. The ingrediants for dinner, ramen and raviolis, sat on the counter by the flowers ( Read more... )

So with the last of my cash I bought this laptop, which is cool as all of the truck stops we've hit had net access. So seems I won't lose too much touch ( Read more... )

What happens in less than two weeks ( Read more... )

Some woman, from what I gather,a goddess, came to the nexus today and was asking about whom would you make fall madly in love with you if you could ( Read more... )

My head hurts. My body aches. My bed is coated in glitter and my tongue feels like cotton in my mouth. Did I lick Superman last night ( Read more... )

Two weeks. Told him I would stay here, I would let it go. Two weeks. I'm guessing that's how long this lasts. How long I'll feel this ache, this need, this lie. Why does that hurt so much? Not the love, the lie ( Read more... )

I think I prefer the nightmares than the dreams of this love that everyone tells me isn't really. I don't understand how they can make me feel so... good and yet to filthy at the same time ( Read more... )

Stupid song is still in my head ( Read more... )

I did something today either brazenly stupid or wildly brave.

I'm not sure there is a difference.

It's dawn. I might sleep.

I love you Bobby.

I love you John.

I'm sorry. Sorry for so much.