- lizaaa -christmas, what up says:
a little over two weeks until i can hold you in my arms and tell you everythings ok

Something about how fierce the clouds were this evening made me feel wreckless and contemplative (unzipped jacket, knife-like air attaching itself to my skin, then bones).  This black and navy is seductive.  It makes me want to be colder on the outside.  I smile and I don't know why. 

"fishes don't have feelings"

I wish

I was

a fish.

-Camilla Keen.

( ReAd MoRe..!! )

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I am starting to wilt from copious amounts of analyzation. My mind is actually a grey blur from the crossovers and indecisiveness and contradictions it contains.  I want to start again.  I need some stimulus which ceases introspection and increases contentment.  Bliss? You'd think with all this thinking I'd have something to say. 

Don't be fooled by my curled locks
I hate crocs and birkenstocks
I wear rocks but not socks
I love eating chalk
but not celery stalks
my rhymes are locked
like a boat to a dock
loose, untied with just a knock
so dont block
me from msn cause its 6 o clock
and im ready to rock
you and spock
from star trok

I'm marrying a writer.

or an engineer.

whichever comes first.

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