Playing is pretending

I'm all dressed up and ready to play!

Your fascination
of naked walls
of silk and skin

blah Blah BLAH?

I'm all dressed up and ready to play!

(8)

Days pass by and sometimes these moments of clarity are the only thing I live for

There's too many people I'm missing; there are too many close friends whom I should be talking to right now ( Read more... )

I am tired.

So,
so,
tired.

Take it as you wish.                                             

“Excuse me sir,

But you must understand,

you’ve taken my feelings

and by holding my hand.

I can’t seem to place why,

But I just can’t lose grip,

I’ve almost all my feel

And I’m starting to slip.

I know you can help,

And please, but you must.

Why do I crave hurt,

And to feel not it’s absence?

I want to shed tears,

To cry ( Read more... )

Heh.
Writing about my life on the internet?
Mkay.
Maybe a little.

I love new people in my life. Especially ones that are so easy to connect with, *nudge nudge*.
All I really have to say is,
chicken wings?

I think so.
Oh, and
FIELD>BLANKET!

I have a feeling that nothing I write on here will make much sense to anyone who doesn't know me.