they could no longer hear the ocean from inside the car. the windows were up and the sand caught between their feet and the shoes they wore were only given a passing thought. they had more important things to do that night ( Read more... )

http://www.livejournal.com/users/intensive_care/day/2002/05/24

i go on because i've forgotten who i once was.

happy international womens day.

it was one of those days when everything seemed to be so blinding bright. that the colors were so damn crisp that they were enough to make your eyes hurt. i was smoking in a barely occupied, incredibly slow, un-air-conditioned bus on my way to meet someone for a late dinner when this old lady of 60 or 70 sitting in front of me turns around and ( Read more... )

(because sequels are "in" this year ( Read more... )

you know who you are.
i didnt run away.

im sitting here in front of the pc knowing that you're asleep somewhere far away. your eyes are closed and your mouth is slightly open. and id have to stare very hard just to see you breathe.

i feel many things for you.
but i love you deeply above all.

goodnight luv. im going to bed too.

there wasnt enough time to tell her she was dying. she's was under so much medication that she didnt even blink as they slit her open. so he stood there.. waiting that she understand that the baby that they wanted for so long was going to kill her from the inside ( Read more... )

Remember the book "Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus"? Here's a prime example offered by an English professor at an American University ( Read more... )

hello abigail. still the stuck-up mormon I remember you to be? its been a while and if you still recall, i was quite the one for trips down memory lane back then. must have been quite a shock then, huh? i knew i was suprised... realizing that you left me for a tricycle driver, neh? and just how did that relationship go? must have been pretty ( Read more... )