March 31, 2009 § Leave a comment

my room smells of lemongrass and paint.


The Dude In My House

March 31, 2009 § Leave a comment


March 30, 2009 § Leave a comment

bad photography skills

oh man

March 26, 2009 § Leave a comment


there is condensation on my freeze pop goon sack.
its glittery.


March 26, 2009 § 1 Comment

I wish to overdose myself with heroin.
feel the rush of perfection, that ultimate orgasm.
I take a deep breath then my heart will stop consuming beats.
I let it get to me, I did, I did.

My stomach acids churn.
The wallflower breeze makes my skin quiver.
I crunch the numbers on that circular god, day after day
hoping the lonely nights will stop caring about me and the stars will capture my soul again.
i wish i didn’t need someone to tie this ribbon that holds my ribcage together
but in the end, thats all i want.
my mouth doesn’t move quick enough for my thoughts, i only am because i am.
mother, why did you bring me here?


March 25, 2009 § Leave a comment

“I wish I could live free
Hope it’s not beyond me
Settling down takes time
One day we’ll live together
And life will be better
I have it here, yeah, in my mind
Baby, you know someday you’ll slow
And baby, my hearts been breaking.

I gave a lot to you
I take a lot from you too
You slave a lot for me
Guess you could say I gave you my edge

But I can’t pretend I don’t need to defend some part of me from you
I know I’ve spent some time lying

You’re looking all right tonight
I think we should go.”

we’ll watch the sunset.
just us two, write our past sorrows on a paper plane and let it escape our memories.
just to look into your eyes again and swim in hopeful freedom.
I would die happy.


March 24, 2009 § Leave a comment

I’ve never been one to stay in one place for too long.
The cold weather is coming.
You can feel it right in your bones.
It’s dry and crisp and the mini shorts and tank top side boobs cease to exist.

hey beat.

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