i like "hope for us" by the jealous sound ( Read more... )

i want to kiss a boy

offstage

and like it.

held to the past, too aware of the pending
chill as the dawn breaks and finds us up for sale
enter the fog another low road descending
away from the cold lust, your house and summertime

lose yourself in lines dissecting love...

-the shins, "the past and pending"

i realized with a jolt the other day that i am an overwhelmingly trusting person--i expect the best from strangers and new aquaintances. however, i have very little trust in myself. i second-guess almost every important decision i make, including but not limited to choices made onstage, about boys, about career and about myself ( Read more... )

we can go right now
cause every second counts
girl just let me take you there,
take you there...

*ahem* please do.

wonderful. gillian needs to know about it.

When they taught me that what mattered most ( Read more... )

"i like what i have and love what i lose ( Read more... )

earlier today i made the statement that i miss loving. but im thinking, more and more, that maybe i just love missing.

well we all fall in love
but we disregard the danger
though we share so many secrets,
there are some we never tell.
why were you so surprised
that you never saw the stranger?
did you ever let your lover see the stranger in yourself?