Alright so here is the scoop, it is 8:00 in the morning... I am at this point the only person awake. Seeing as the sun is up I don't feel right going to bed especially since it would mean i have to wake up in a few hours to go and pick up Jamie Pates stupid drunk assholy face up at the police station, in his car which is here. In short [and may I ( Read more... )

"So much for endings. Begginings are always more fun. True connoisseurs, however, are known to favor the stretch in between, since it's the hardest to do anything with." - Margaret Atwood

3:30 in the morning, not a sole in sight. we sat four deep at a traffic light. Talking about how dumb and brainwashed some of our brothers and sisters are ( Read more... )

you are way too new to start attacking my side with the pains of old problems ( Read more... )

if it ever seems as though i've been chasing my tail, then chances are... i've been chasing my tail. one day, and without all the ifs and all the buts that litter all of the everyday beautiful faces, it will slide that rug right under my feet [without me even noticing] and will have the balls or at least the desired level of forward thinking to ( Read more... )

We make the hate,

we birth it from brooding of spirit,

or lack of compassion,

or simply forgetting where we were

before we found it.

Then one day we start stealing beauty

from every life we slip on,

not realizing that if we could see ourselves

we would not need to be such thieves.

-Melissa Hull

If you ever get stung by the tickling impulse to ask me
why this happened, for gods sake ignore it. I hold a powerful
ability to mirror questions in a way that you wouldn't see
your reflection.

Pick me up above your head and toss me on the rocks, untill they are nothing but sand. And the soft landing leaves me in the position to help myself up.

So I have this public speaking class, and today we had to tell a story, so i told a liography about our art teacher Tom Denomme. Tom is a huge fat bastard who isn't particularily nice... or liked. It went over fairly well, but my class doesn't really share my sense of humor. Enjoy ( Read more... )

With edible intentions,
Peel back my rind,
And clock my stop and go.
We'll go down to the drugstore,
For things we don't own.
And noticing the light of your porch,
From the seat of my car,
You will wish that we had walked.

Three kids at twenty four. There was something ( Read more... )