1. Who are you ( Read more... )

Today we had an assignment to right a poem or descriptive paragraph about the night. i guess i cant really focus though, as alwyas ( Read more... )

damn, it's been a while. i still dont have much to say. wednesday we got out early and i spent about four hours downtown with nathen. great fun. i went to a great show this friday, i didn't realize santa rosa had so many good bands. i'm still pretty sore from getting kneed in the crotch and punch in the stomache after moshing, but it was to fun to ( Read more... )

hum. there not much to say, because theres not alot in santa rosa. i got a new mobile phone, so if you need/want the number, just ask, i'll call you. there's nothing to say when your stuck in santa rosa with nothing to do. well, let's see, bike shops smell funny, i feel sorry for you nick, benodryl practiclly knocks you unconscience, i think i'm ( Read more... )

As your words come to me ( Read more... )

Aftershocks
Rumble the ground
I cant hold onto this anymore,
the ground is
slipping out from underneath me.
The earthquake is gone, but I’ve fallen
through the cracks.
the after shocks are shaking me,
loosening my grip on everything that’s
real and solid.
And I don’t think I can hold on anymore.
I cant keep a grip on this reality. I refuse.

In the 1800's the russian army sentenced a river to death for letting a traitor escape. but after realizing you cant sentence a river to death, they decided to name it the urine river. i didn't even know that people were that weird.

I could float down the lazy Rivera ( Read more... )

what kind of sick fuck would tell someone as addicted to diet coke as i that they were discontinuing diet coek and replacibng it witl C2? my best friend, ladies and gentlemen. thank god i didn't believe you jeff, or i would have stabbed you in the jugular when i found out the truth.