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very few public entries, comment for an add
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[20 Feb 2009|03:05am] |
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"don't haunt this heart, don't haunt this place"
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[28 Dec 2008|02:23am] |
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sitting back and pretending, no admittance. falling into preconceived patterns, day after day, all the same. where is your head? up in the clouds . just taking a few seconds to remember how everything felt. object of time vs objection of time.
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[07 Dec 2008|04:49am] |
far far away, that's where I am and that's where I'll be. escape on impulse would be awfully unwise to ignore.
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[06 Dec 2008|01:27am] |
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out of my mind, slowly coming back to reality?
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[07 Nov 2008|01:18am] |
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I need to do something soon or I am going to lose it. multiple meanings? yes. etc etc etc. never ending the end.
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| time doesn't stop for me |
[21 Aug 2008|03:43pm] |
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[27 Feb 2007|11:59pm] |
I can't decide on what thoughts to share. who else needs warm weather to function?
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[05 Jan 2007|12:09am] |
pick a number and get in line. somebody tell me about this weather
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[05 May 2006|01:30am] |
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my father owns a copy of a book entitled "don't sweat the small stuff"
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[04 Mar 2006|03:54pm] |
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nerves.
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[21 Dec 2005|12:08am] |
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we are all blind to the shades of grey that line our lives. we only wish to see the golden hues that are non-existent.
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[04 Dec 2005|07:04pm] |
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my hands and my heart are cold.
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| love is not pretending. |
[19 Nov 2005|08:42pm] |
knowledge is power. power is success. success is failure.
things do not need to make sense for one to know that sense is there.
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