-
drink up baby.
Drink up baby, stay up all night
with the things you could do,
you won't but you might.
The potential you'll be that you'll never see,
the promises you'll only make.
Drink up with me now, and forget all about
the pressure of days..
its 2 and a half in the pm and I'm drunk.
how fitting.
Innit it ace how shit works out?
well good goddamn. -
the fuck...?
Bad news kid, bad news.
Me. it. ugh everything.
I'm in limbo, constant limbo.
fuck.
Dawson's Creek always gets to me.
Am I that impressionable?
Shit works in the most perplexing way.
ah fuck.
I'm a fucking cunt. -
(Untitled)
What the fuck am I doing?
stop it.
stop it.
stop it.
goddamn it. -
last.fm sucked my soul and life out of me.
shameless plugging on my lastfm ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
dude.
I should have gone to Wilmington.
FUCK!
gag me.
big stupid. -
(Untitled)
http://www.last.fm/user/caizaosuz/Read more... ) -
I can't even nap properly :(
I've tried for the past two hours to take a nap. Which is rather stupid, seeing how its now like nine and half in the pm. I just tossed and turned, writhing about in between my bedsheets, two comforters, two body pillows, and two regular pillows. No I do not think my bed is overcrowded, it's comfortable and its a queen. Lately I've found myself ( Read more... ) -
a proper update. if you can even call it that.
Its been over a year since I've last had a concrete formulation of thoughts. So here are some of it in chunks of sentences ( Read more... ) -
mmm
I think the scariest part is realizing that sometimes just bad things happen... no reason, no purpose. They just occur and we're left to pick up the pieces. I guess that's what we're all doing all the time, just picking up the pieces the best we can.
-Sally from Felicity, season one. -
tu mon mere..
Where are we?
What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just began to form
Crop circles in the carpet
S
i
n
k
i
n
g
feeling
S p i n me around again
And rub my eyes
This can't be happening
When busy streets
Amess with people
Would stop to hold
Their heads heavy
Hide and seek
Trains and sewing machines
All those years
They were here first
( Read more... )