Thursday, December 24, 2009
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Saturday, December 19, 2009
Monday, December 14, 2009
Friday, December 11, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Friday, December 4, 2009
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Monday, November 23, 2009
Friday, November 20, 2009
Our music system at work broke, don't really mind it. So last night Kelly told me she'd found some sort of old mix CD and that she's going to bring it in for us to listen to this morning. I haven't listened to Dramarama since last winter, i've missed it.
Monday, November 16, 2009
Monday, November 9, 2009
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Perhaps it's a matter of feeling some sort of refreshment, or feeling really nostalgic... Either way i welcome you warmly, November.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Monday, October 26, 2009
"And my shoes took me down a crooked path
away from all welcome mats
My worried shoes."
I want to build a home, i want a place to feel home.
I want to not be lost, i want to not feeling like the smallest creature on this enormous planet.
I want to know what to do, i want to not be a fool.
I want pies, and coffee, and sleep.
I still leave my phone on loud every night, just incase, i wouldn't want to miss anything, but i never do.
I want to fire a gun.
Friday, October 2, 2009
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
But you already know that because you used to crawl in bed with me in the morning before work.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Friday, May 22, 2009
Worst food luck today, dry bagel followed by nauseating oreos and a white chocolate macademia luna bar....to end with the worst grilled cheese and a snickers ice cream bar. My stomach is in hell.
Every time i pick my clothes up off the floor and place them nicely in my closet i feel like such an accomplished adult...that is until i come out to the messiest living room in the world. Ahhh and i mean shoes, dust, bras, bags, lotions, pens, books, chapsticks, movies what the heck not all over everywhere. Keep up the wolf spider visits, deliver your messages, misters.
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
and then I took ten stars on sticks and placed them in my small metal bucket and I gave the other half of the moon to you Ooh,
so you wouldn't forget me while i'm gone
I don't want to clean my room and I don't want to do school work yet. I woke up a bit too early today and I'm sleepy. Just about to introduce mom to the Wristcutters....cause she loves Gogol Bordello like that ^__^
Monday, May 18, 2009
But I've spent a long time corresponding in my own way.
Why do i obsess over this album every time i come across it? Caught myself starring onto a piece of paper filled up with porn and jellyfish sketches... surrounding my english notes. The series of the assigned poems from last week blew my head of completely.
So she cut off her nose and her legs and offered them up. . . Doesn't she look pretty? everyone said. Consummation at last. To every woman a happy ending.
The other sister cut off her heal, but the blood told as the blood will.
And why is it the less sleep i get the better i feel? But more importantly, HOW is it i've been havig such a hard time getting to sleep in the first place?
And i can honestly say the song "Stress" is a perfect instrumental example of what my brain has been acting like. I can smell the pilmeni from upstairs and boy am i so starving. I can not wait to be Peter Criss for a day. Scratch that, for days, just the best ones.