January 2010
41 posts
these signs are getting to me.
what’s next?
Explosions in the Sky - What do you go home to?
blinded by space and time
Everyday, that first day fades a little more. Tempting me with arrogance and insolent remarks. Myself, showing nothing but vexation with your attitude …but you still found your way back to me. Now your voice, your frame, climb further away from memory. All I have are your words. Months have past, and you keep writing. Writing with no strings, no expectations. Breaking my first impression...
Fuck, I need a man
days
So I really enjoy my job, but I can’t stand the 2+ hour commute to Crystal City, VA twice a day. I feel exhausted constantly just because I need to have time to relax at home. Waking up at 4:15am every morning is seriously discouraging for staying awake past 9pm. So therefore, I’m moving next month. I wanted to look for a foreclosure and be insane and buy it, but that requires I live...
really
I hate when people glorify drugs. I don’t need to do that shit to see beauty in the simplicities of everyday. I can be wise and question our ideals, question why we do the things we do without any help from substances.
“I am only a child playing on the beach, while vast oceans of truth lie...”
– Cause it’s his birthday and I love this quote
yea, I danced at my 6th grade talent show to this...
new year
going to write more.