A Poem Untitled ( Read more... )

tomorrow i work again ( Read more... )

Last night was my FIRST NIGHT OF WORK at the Capital City Music Hall ( Read more... )

f'in a
i'm having so much fun here, i miss you all dearly
its a really big highschool but you all have sleepovers all the time :)
see you guys at commencement

the most exciting part of knowing you has been the opportunity to become familiar with your traits, your phrases, your stories ( Read more... )

i wish we could've met 4 months ago but i hate that i've made you my distraction ( Read more... )

it was once said...
"everyone's a little queer, why can't she be a little straight?"
i have now concluded that everyone's a little crazy but this one is just fucking mental
that is all

i don't think i've ever seen him so thin before
i hate watching his heart on a screen
i want to rip the tubes out of your nose and pick you up and take you home
i want you to be pretending, to get dressed and make that gown disappear
i want this to be over because its not possible that i'm losing you

i keep wanting you here sleeping beside me but everytime i roll over i can't find you ( Read more... )

find myself dreading that presence
everything feels safer when the criticism is lacking
and i know that it helps to compensate, its just too bad, because you could be great, you are great, just to who you choose to be great too