sometimes i think what if it all ends right now?... or now?... or maybe right now? and that thought rolls on for a while until i remember how the end really doesn't matter much to begin with.

right now Mary-jane is in the farthest corner of my small closet, atop my shoe shelves, totally obscured by my hanging clothing. I peeked in at her and she meow!ed at me as if to say "hey, get outta here! this is my hiding spot ( Read more... )

a movement comes from within ( Read more... )

and kissed a snake

sucks you in
a wide-eyed whirl-wind
with nothing to say
but smiling all the way

god, it's a fuckin spin
as you slide right in
to where you didn't expect
you'd be able to get

tucks you in
as your vision swims
between a waking dream
and the incoherence of sleep

When I hold you in my arms
And I feel my finger on your trigger
I know nobody can do me no harm
Because happiness is a warm gun

So, where should I begin ( Read more... )

A lot has happened lately. I wish I had more time right now to tell you all about it, but I have to be at my Psychology class at 12, and I just woke up. Maybe tonight I will come back and edit this entry? Keep your eyes peeled!

I haven't been sleeping much lately. When I do, I'm always restless and wake up multiple times a night. I wish I could go to bed earlier.

but as it turns out, it's a better night to just write it all down.