playing patience on the floorboard.

insanity ! what love when we are dancing on another planet. everyoneisdead.k.bye.

there are no words. tonight exists, forever.

theres this one part i'm really unsure of. sort of like when you're remembering the way the earth looks 4 minutes before the sun is absoloutly there and everything is kind of green and blue and quiet. then it shows a striking resemblence to the space inside that evening hour, where i waited for you, lying down outside with the bricks against my ( Read more... )

all i want is stoies from before the summer ( Read more... )

and i am jealous of every pair of eyes, every two eyes that lock you in, when i just want to match my hands with yours, and follow you around.. i always did, you always kept me tracing footsteps . you always will

hurdy gurdy hurdy gurdy hurdy gurdy gurdy

he sang.

everything interrupted and somehow i kept missing the best part of the song, so i left it alone and came back to her writings, the things she tried to forget. i think i should always have the beatles anthology in the background when i call you, even if we're stuck in the middle...at least we're stuck somewhere together. i've decided it's better ( Read more... )

my sweater is itchy, but it has a little doll on my side that i like so i'm trying to train myself to like it. i had a dream about his hair, but it was her tickling my head. she was leaning over the bed. it rained today.

yes. tomorrow i will go to one class. art. then leave. come home. cry a little. dance a bit. eat an apple. see if oprah is worthy of anything tragic. i'll wait for casandra, we'll be early drunks at richard's ( Read more... )