Holy hell. It's been like a year since I've wrote anything.

So what's up bitches? (Not really bitches, but you get the drift...)

its funny how sometimes life is so fucking poetic ( Read more... )

A communal soundtrack plays off the walls that have seen too many telephone conversations end in unrest. I tap my fingers on my chest and mouth the words to the song that has no meaning other than this moment. Images upon a screen create a feeling of acceptence .. intiation. Rhythems are found, legs braided, hands are roaming, breaths are quick ( Read more... )

everything i ever knew ( Read more... )

But it's your life and I certainly wouldn't tell you what to do but you're living like you haven't got a clue. It's your life and I realize you're living out your dreams but the end just might be closer than it seems.I'm not exactly sure what I'm doing here at 3:06am. I think I'm developing a bit of insomnia. Either that or I'm crazy. Both seem ( Read more... )

she's mixing nothing with nothing ( Read more... )

These days when I sit down to write myself a bit of prose or perhaps just spill my thoughts upon the screen I am overcome by the yearning to be cryptic. I think that this feeling stems from a need to not be understood. Mysteriousness lures me in like promises on a lust-filled afternoon, when the parents won't be home for hours and bodies press ( Read more... )

this card takes me days to write because these letters always look crooked, and these words don't describe how i feel correctly. but then again, are there even words to describe how i feel correctly? the tacky glue makes my fingers stick together as i position pictures upon weathered cardboard, but i don't seem to notice. my mind is too occupied ( Read more... )

i tried to choke myself with your perfection, because in your hands i slip through the cracks. and in my box, the airholes are suffocating me and the walls are closing in. i can't forget the smudges you wiped away or the times you kissed hello. because behind it all i try to remember.

A real entry, surprise surprise ( Read more... )