No you may not smell the foamy ocean that defines my eyes.It's salty demeanor would burn your fragile senses. She is your darling. She is your dear. She is the hymn to which all your sermons begin and conclude. I beg only the pardon of myself and the man that you can only speak of as Sir. Your dollar-shaded spectacles create laughter in my ( Read more... )

I n f o r m a t i o n ( Read more... )

I looooove that movie. Probably one of the top five ( Read more... )

So, I have promised poems to a few people. So this means that I should probably get my ass out from infront of the computer and atleast start them. I have a couple of ideas, but nothing set in stone yet ( Read more... )

I can't wait until tomorrow. I am going shopping all by myself and it is going to be hella tight. You see, when one shops by themselves, then they get to spend as much as they want and take all the time they need. Perfection ( Read more... )

Actually it's a semi-busy day today. Class until one thirty, then work at three and I close tonight which suuuuucks! But work has been going really well lately so I've got nothing to complain about ( Read more... )

And I smell of love gone wrong in the heat of a moment too shortly extinguished. My present can never hide from the past that defines it. I haven't seen his face or his golden camera in months, and the tiring distance grows faint in the color of my hair. The black and white products of lust behind his smile constantly drove me to be more, drove ( Read more... )

So, I am waiting for time to go to work. I'm up at school in the library because my parents and I just finished moving all of my heavy stuff out of the dorms that I couldn't carry by myself. Now I'm officially not living in West Hall. Weird. Weird, yet still really really good. I'm not going to miss it. Sure, I'll miss Rachel, but thats about ( Read more... )

Back to school, back to school, here we go. My surgery went well. I'm tired alot, but thats just because I don't sleep at night because I sleep during the day. So I end up staying up late and watching old re-runs of The Osbournes. That show has sooo seen better days ( Read more... )

Well, I feel like a hamster. A tiny hamster prepairing to begin animal testing tomorrow. There's nothing I can do but wait. Wait and see how it goes. Wait and wonder how long it's going to take, how long I'm going to be down, and how long it will take all my friends to realize that I'm not at the dorms. I'm just joking, I don't have many ( Read more... )