Good lord; my mod is hotter than hell in summer.

"i'm losing you
and it's effortless"

but really, you're the one losing me.

Okay, Terry, here we go ( Read more... )

"But in his ignorance, he could both listen to the words of the reader and marvel, too, at the unspoken narrative of shapes, or concentrate not only on the script but also on the spaces in between. God was in the spaces, he was sure. God went to the very edges of the page."
--Quarantine, Jim Crace

I found my best friend tonight. Or, rather, she came out of hiding. It's what I'd been missing-- my excitement turned to spurts of orange juice rocketed out my nose and mouth. Twice.

There aren't many better things than stealing uncooked banana bread.

In my dream his eyes lit up when he saw me. I wonder how reality will compare.

vulnerability sucks. i hate letting myself down.

I don't know why I did it. You do, though.

We could have stood there together all night, and you never would have been the first to break the hug.

What I am to you is not real
What I am to you
    you do not need
What I am to you
is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
and I asked for the sea

This is nothing new
no no just another phase of finding
what I really need is what makes me bleed

What makes you feel the most alive? What's the one thing that when you see or hear ( Read more... )

It's summer. As Jeremy pointed out, you're only young once.