isn't it time that we let go of our past and get used to this place?...

"There's no place like home.. there's no place like home..."

And there will never be. So get the fuck over it.

Make a decision and live with the consequences...

Make no decision and watch this place rot....

being nostalgic does not get you far in life...

I woke up on the ceiling. It was cold, and despite the gas fireplace, heat did not rise to the top of this house. Heat was what was sitting on the couch, wrapped in blankets and surrounded by the company of past and present. They hold no future. Not even the palms of their hands show common lines ( Read more... )

Wow, I'm still alive.

how's it goin guys?

Jeeeeze its hot.

Sunday Monday happy days...

Tuesday wednesday happy days..

Thursday friday happy days...

Saturday-- just fucking sucks. In fact, all the rest of the days are pretty lame too, because I work, sit at home, or drive. Sometimes I do all three... But not at once.

I don't really understand why you did it. I was honest. I had nothing to hide. I did nothing wrong.

Sometimes I wonder who is the adult and who is the child in this relationship- because as time goes on, I realize how incredibly immature your motives have been.

It may have been something small, but you have no idea how much you have hurt me. ( Read more... )

I think it just sank in ( Read more... )

Remember last year when Darbs and Jenny posted on here about going to college and graduation and all that fun and exciting stuff? Doesnt it seem like it was just yesterday ( Read more... )

that title wasn't directed at any of you. It was just my opinion of a certain group of ppl ( Read more... )

"The space between the tears we cry is the laughter that keeps us coming back for more ( Read more... )

Funeral For Lilies

Pick me a dozen

White emphasized beauty

As beauty is found in dead

It tells a future

When palms rub together

Yours rubs off on mine

Out of your driveway

Wishful thoughts of being sideswiped by a semi

A movie plays in my head

One that once told me

“All living things die alone”

Pick me just one

To lie in my coffin

Soft and pale
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