I’m a burn bright yellow shade of things ( Read more... )

I believe its time again for another cryptic word twist ( Read more... )

Looking for a clean hole ( Read more... )

It was winter, West Virginia ( Read more... )

If I lay still enough, I can smell the sighs ( Read more... )

How does one know if expectations are too high ( Read more... )

For those of you who know me fairly well, you probably know Brandt. And for those of you who don't, that majority of this livejournal has (through the years) been focused mainly on the transition from our relationship to frienship (then to an almost weird brother-sister thing, which may sound gross and hint at some "off" qualities of mine, but I ( Read more... )

I don’t really know how you happened to me, exactly. There is nothing to look back on, not yet, as I’m waiting for such to run its course. Its not like I constructed purposeful barriers of brick to keep you out- on the contrary, almost. For the intrigue led to correctness, then mind-shattering mysteries to solve over any excuse we could come up ( Read more... )

can i just stitch my mouth with acid flavored strings ( Read more... )

I search, sure-footed, through the scintillating ( Read more... )