so what would i say ( Read more... )

im alone in the city ( Read more... )

i have this secret dream that we will become lesbian seperatists and live in the woods ( Read more... )

my home is my feet ( Read more... )

i have this wicked annoying cut on my lip... yea wicked annoying ,it sorta makes me feel like maybe if it wasnt there i wouldnt be bummin around all day. haha somehow in my head i can rationalize that this small cut on the inside of my lip is the reason all day i have not been so productive, not that i am not ok with big breakfasts with the house ( Read more... )

I love how the weekends are becoming slow days, im slowly easing myself back into work. i have been so nostalgic lately, wondering where all the time is going? Most of all missing old friends that have faded somehow? I guess growing up is hard to do. Some good friends have a patch that reads "growing up is giving up" I guess I dont feel that way I ( Read more... )

i would wake up in the morning and leave before the sun came up, take the #16 bu to school and stand out front till shannon ridge and melissa cass showed up. we would smoke weed behind the school in the reeds, get stoned and talk about our not so distant futures. we would lie in this tall grass and trace our fingertips across our eye lids and ( Read more... )

why the fuck is it raining?

shit has been so hard, but so good.
last night we ate weed cake, it was so funny.
i have felt really alone, and it feels kinda refreshing.

up until a week ago i was in a place where i felt beautiful, where the sun was shining, the air was still and the sea was blue. i had never seen a sea before...i was starting to enjoy the glances and smiles passed between me and others on the street and i felt confident in my voice and my body. i felt beauty all around me in so many aspects and i ( Read more... )