were just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year ( Read more... )

"heart beating like footsteps, intruding. this is not what i desire. this is not where i desire. this is real. and she is not. she's just a dream, but she's more than this world could bring me. she's honest. and she doesn't mind telling me everything, even when there isn't much to tell... even when there is."

[ .001. ] first name: Jenna ( Read more... )

He who wonders discovers that this in itself is wonder ( Read more... )

"but fortunately i have the key to escape reality ( Read more... )

Things have been well for the most part been thinking a lot but too lazy to share that right now just woke up... but ( Read more... )

You walk up to her.
Ask her to dance.
She says, "Hey, baby, I just might take the chance."
You say, "It's a good thing
That you float in the air... in the air.
That way there's no way I will crush your pretty toenails into a thousand pieces."
-weezer

...she walked on down the hall, and said mother i want to cook you breakfast ( Read more... )

kafkaesque -

something that eludes understanding the more that understanding is sought

she turned, glancing at him

he sat on the old worn bed in the bleak room at the end of the hall

to anyone else he wasnt special or of any importance,

but to her... he really was something

she viewed him the way a kaleidoscope focuses ugly peices of glass into beautifully intricate designs...

perfection within