I'm pretty sure you're a flake.
At least it's out.

you're almost out of this now ( Read more... )

Jason just came out of the closet. Who else is shocked ( Read more... )

currently with a frailed sense of style. straying from weavers. starving for reason. fake a smile here and there for friends who are not friends. snapping onto the wall to blend in with the rough grey boldness. talk again. get over meaningless things. i felt. the whole in my room gets deeper everyday because someone has no idea. the music makes you ( Read more... )

After lack of air to the brain for some time it becomes apparent that the heart will always bite after rejection- Small soft nibbles to the skin after large leaps toward unattainable nectareous characters. Bite bite. Smile while you chew.

Life is good. School starts in a little over a week. Can't wait to be healthy again. Big hair change tomorrow. Karaoke also.

3 more steps to breathing right again ( Read more... )

timing is everything, but not on my side. support is everything, says the hand that clamps my chest to keep me upright.

after several failed attempts to drive. i stand. feet grounded, almost burried. i wait for the sky to give me an answer, or at least cure this dry, cracked feeling. door number one will remain closed and locked tight. so i stare and i think and i feel and i melt. i will spend my whole life trying to get away from this point. door number one. big, ( Read more... )

sleepy time is over, my dear ( Read more... )