January 2012
1 post
“The ticking of the clock is comforting, knowing the past is moving further away...”
– Myself, January 23, 2008
December 2011
2 posts
November 2011
2 posts
Relationships always end in reverse to the initial...
Friends become lovers, lovers become enemies, enemies become friends. What an incredible cycle.
October 2011
2 posts
I forgot
how heartache felt.
1 tag
September 2011
2 posts
“His name still lingers maybe lactates on my tongue.”
– Cocorosie, “Animals”
August 2011
3 posts
“Things have been so numb lately. Overwhelmed by all the change, regret, relief,...”
– Myself, September 23, 2007
There's just so much itching to get out
I can’t even eat.
I can’t even sleep.
July 2011
5 posts
“The markings of my pen don’t seem permanent until I step -”
– Found this, I never finished that thought.
I keep waking up with grasshoppers in my bed. I feel violated.
“She was such a beautiful flower to be growing in such a lonely deserted place....”
– Myself - July 24, 2007
“Seemingly nonchalant, yet I’m just numb - eyes darting in every direction,...”
– An excerpt from my journal, August 23, 2010. Today, I’m very happy and very much content where I am. If you’ve ever felt this way, or maybe still do, you are not alone.
She spoke.
Or rather, vocally stumbled into our conversation. She spoke, and I died. I don’t remember the words. All I can remember are sounds, rolling out of her mouth like bubbles, swollen from being confined so long, bursting in midair between my face and hers. And as I sat entranced by her mouth, there was a moment where my eyes faltered and met hers, or rather a lack of a moment when time...
May 2011
2 posts
This is one of my greatest friends, and one of the... →
February 2011
3 posts
Tamagatchi →
lol wut
November 2010
3 posts
October 2010
111 posts
