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Weather changes...
Its first day of real fall weather and I miss you. I miss you all the time. Its worse when the weather changes. It makes me want late nights filled with bad movies, cigarettes and coffee. I miss you. My chest tightens when I think about it. I wish there had been more time. You were the greatest, but I think you knew. You just kept it to yourself. ( Read more... ) -
So I wrote this like seven months ago...but I really like it.
"You know what I like about you?" He was reclined against the windshield of a mid-size sedan parked on the top level of an abandoned parking garage with a half empty beer bottle in one hand and a cigarette burned almost to the filter in the other ( Read more... ) -
So...yeah.
Brandon had the idea to come up with aliases for Halloween and then pull them out at random for fun. Anyway I'm having a considerable amount of trouble coming up with mine. So, I ask of you to help me. This is what I have to far and is all subject to change. I need her to be different from me, so that's where you come in. Suggest some non- ( Read more... ) -
Obligatory I'm alive post : The Reprise
So, two days after Gustav I am at home (Brandon's house)with power, cable and internet. God bless the fact that we live by a gas station/traffic light. Anyway, just wanted to let you all know I'm alright.
--Heather
Avoiding her homework. -
I'm on fire...And now I think I'm ready...
Its one of those rare night when I've been left to myself for too long, because Brandon has to get up for work in two minutes. So here I am at my mom's house alone at two am. This is one of a handful of nights I've spent without him since T.Jay died. Which I am reminded of more and more as Saturday is fast approaching. If you didn't/don't know, ( Read more... ) -
Missing peices...
One month.
To the day.
Its been.
Since he was lost.
Missing.
Its the only way I can describe how I feel.
I'm missing peices.
He made up more of me than I gave him credit for.
Memories.
Jokes.
Irrelevent trivia.
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I hate these kinds of posts.
As some, or most, of you know yesterday marked the passing of the greatest brother/friend/bassist/asshole/ect. we've all ever known. Thomas "T.Jay/Thom" Pyle died yesterday, December 17 around 9:30am in our home of causes yet to be determined. It is with great sadness and many tears that I bring you this news. Services will be as follows ( Read more... ) -
New fiction. Storing it here momentarily
He wasn't sure how he'd let himself get talked into this misadventure, but he was sure that he regretted it. Patrick Stump walked along the broken, aged sidewalk of the French Quarter sandwiched between his friends. It was Peter's idea. "See the city," he'd said. "Know the culture," he'd said ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Forget what I said.
It was a bad joke anyway.
If you haven't gotten the punch line yet, its likely that you won't.
And I haven't got the time to waste waiting on you. -
(Untitled)
"Stop chocking on my words."
"You always were the worst liar I know."