this is a monologue i wrote last night.
enjoy but please don't copy without permission."You were mine...no no no nooohh. I'm talking about palms sweating, knee scraping, MINE. The kind of ownership that the government has on your daily life. The kind of shit that poets exaggerate to get there wonderful little point across. The kind of mine that ( Read more... )

i've never felt more stuck in my life. i can't live here. i can't do it. all of the people that i was sure about, have fucked me over. lying doesn't make any sense to me. why do it if you can't pull it off?

if anyone is in dire need of a funny and honest friend...

let me know. i'll be here...waiting for someone trustworthy.

i don't want to wake up feeling like this anymore.

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It has come to my attention
that i have far too many
skanky little lurkers
on my page.

It's FRIENDS ONLY from here on out.
It's FRIENDS ONLY from here on out.
It's FRIENDS ONLY from here on out.
It's FRIENDS ONLY from here on out.
It's FRIENDS ONLY from here on out.

got that?

COMMENT WITH YOUR FAVORITE
PLACE TO BE IN THE WORLD
AND I'LL ADD YOU,
FOR SURE.

love ( Read more... )

fullerton festival of theater was on fri. & sat ( Read more... )

DEAR LIFE,
slow down.

i
love
my best
friend more
with every passing day.

i need to just stop
thinking and
learn to
smile.

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hell yes, i finally found him. joe.

"we are the half-destroyed instruments
that once held to a course"

i wish i was stable.

last night a car did a 180
on the freeway in the
pouring rain.

their headlights were
facing us going 65.

i've only been that scared
a few times in my life.