iamchrisadams

lord,

iamchrisadams Oct 11, 2006 16:32

heal my heart.
make me whole.

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iamchrisadams Aug 02, 2006 21:54

its on.

here i am. people get older. i get older, exponentially it seems sometime. i could have sworn that yesterday i was playing punk rock that no one liked and had the most greasy hair ever created. then, two weeks before that, i was camping at the royal ranger's pow wow, probably using axes and knives and ropes for mostly their prescribed purposes ( Read more... )

dont tell anbody, but im #3.

iamchrisadams May 20, 2006 12:43

hey, how about everybody lets stop thinking that gossiping is the new thing to practice among friends and that it's good to pick apart all of the people you know and find all their shortcomings so that you'll have a reason to look at them differently when you see them downtown and make them feel like shit and im not talking just about me. so what ( Read more... )

somethings

iamchrisadams Mar 20, 2006 19:27

im sitting here on a borrowed chair, typing on a borrowed laptop that's sitting on a borrowed table, spray-painted black and pasted with pictures of some obscure, dead model by the name of monroe who i don't even think is that pretty to begin with, looking out a borrowed window at borrowed cars, illuminated by borrowed light, partially reflected ( Read more... )

brita, borrowing, idaho, gap, mothers

storytelling, poetry, and history as told by kevin.

iamchrisadams Feb 12, 2006 16:15

once upon a time, there was a boy who had a pet dragon. the boy brought 100 pounds of meat a day to feed the dragon. the boy had a hard time carrying the meat because it was so much. so he bought a truk to carry the meat. the dragon thought the truck was a girl dragon and fell in love. the dragon thout it was a enemy and bleu fire at the truk ( Read more... )

elementary school, creative writing

well, at least it's raining.

iamchrisadams Jan 31, 2006 00:14

there is no ladder ( Read more... )

eating alone.

iamchrisadams Jan 29, 2006 22:16

it just dont ever work out.
always end up alone.
parking lot with my lights on.
forgot the way home.

and to quote the best thing written for at least several years,

"you are the bed
and i am the blanket
im a mess
when you cant make it"

-jared d. wynne.

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iamchrisadams Jan 20, 2006 15:12

a text message to a friend becomes an entry to the world:

im not good at life.
or at least the made-up parts of life.
like time.
and money.

im late in saying
im poor

im in the mood for cashmas

iamchrisadams Dec 20, 2005 16:42

"no, i dont get angry with God. not at anything," said johnny cash.
"my arms are too short to box with God."