Liz was telling me about an ornament she had gotten from Holland or somewhere and then i thought of when I was in Venice beach watching the drum circle and this foreign guy comes and sits next to me and we can barely understand each other and he rolls up a blunt and we smoke it. he asks me for a pen and takes my palm and i think he's going to read ( Read more... )

so i gone went and watched the motorcycle diaries and i loved it, i now feel that i need to become some sort of revolutionary. it's truly inspiring and i'm no longer satisfied. i've decided it's time to stop destroying my brain and spend all my time filling it w/ knowledge instead. i want to learn all about different people, different things. ( Read more... )

i've been reading my entries and i sound so depressed... mainly bc if i'm not in some sort of disoriented melancoly state i don't feel like writing...

going insane over here ( Read more... )

full of broken thoughts i can not repair ( Read more... )

i'm so up and down, now i don't wanna see anyone, excluding a very few who do not live in the same town. ppl are annoying me today, wtf i forget not everyone is as laidback as the ppl i'm used to hanging out w/, like i try hanging out w/ this one anonymous person and they are constantly stressing about stuff and trying to rush around for no real ( Read more... )

something's happening...............................

they were flowing i tell you, the words the words that i wanted to write that were in my head as i was walking to the library in the dark among the icy roads and the ground covered w/ half melted snow (splotchy snow ground) i need to not write for other ppl i need to write for myself, i'm not good at writing on computers or in libraries on ( Read more... )

no words to describe the sleepless nights out ( Read more... )

Can you take the color blue out of the sky ( Read more... )