It’s all become diluted in this watering hole, the urge to care which way the wind blows dwindles with each passing day that nothing becomes resolved. Everywhere you look people are standing at their crossroads, wondering which path to head down, which will afford them the least amount of pain and the smallest amount of destruction. These are the ( Read more... )

It's quiet, really quiet, and I hate the quiet. Too many things to think about, too many noises to make me jump, too much time to let the loneliness in. I'm sitting all dressed up waiting for somewhere to go, but I'm all alone, and that's my fault. I've disappointed yet another unfulfilled romance and I'm back to where I started, which is nowhere ( Read more... )

There are far too many metaphors and cliches out there to describe why life and love are two things that repeatedly lead us in circles and in and out of mental institutions. Too many love sonnets and poems about finding love, losing love, wanting to have love but you're incapable. It's ridiculous and I think it's safe to say that only true romance ( Read more... )

Why does life have to be so damn depressing sometimes? Why does it feel like being alone is the worst thing in the world? And yet, when you're with someone they can make you absolutely miserable? I don't understand relationships anymore. Not that I ever really did but according to those who knew me in a past life I apparently had some handle on ( Read more... )

Have you ever seen a ghost from your past? It's like seeing a dream played out in slow reel time. It's hard to believe they are sitting there talking to you when you've only known them as an idea, a memory, a silloutte played out in your mind. The expectations are unbelievably high, and you feel after all this time of separation that things will ( Read more... )

One should always be careful when putting the cart before the horse because it is often times that they are forced to remove the foot that has become wedged in their throats. Irony is a funny beast, you think you've done something wrong or rather wronged someone else, only to find that they have done the same to you and did not want you to discover ( Read more... )

What is dating really but a series of interviews? Dressing the part for which you wish to be recognized and putting your best foot forward, making sure to say and do all the right things so that the other sitting across from you won't think badly of your character. The first date is always the worst- something that is supposed to be fun and ( Read more... )

Man is but a mere mortal and woman his equal counterpart. And so in these days of mortals and memories there is played out a constant battle between hindsight and foresight and the process of wading in between. For it is only after the hindsight is revealed that we seem to make sense of what was once before unknown, but now it is too late to go and ( Read more... )

"Make yourself necessary to somebody" -Ralph Waldo Emerson ( Read more... )

So here I am, writing in something that I know really nothing about but that was brought to my attention by a mysterious, soulful person that I hardly know very much about. It's intriguing really, but uncertain and full of doubts like anything else that hasn't had proper time to develop and mature. There's something very sexy about this person, it' ( Read more... )