:C

Bad omen. I had another load of nightmares last night, and one of them involved a good friend of mine seeing an early viewing of the Twilight movie. She told me it was utterly god-awful and a waste of money; then I turned on the news, and it was all about how Twilight sucked and how Stephenie Meyer loved the movie and everyone else hated, hated, ( Read more... )

( this is where i give my negative opinion of Obama. )

you are aquamarine
#7FFFD4
Your dominant hues are cyan and green. Although you definately strive to be logical you care about people and know there's a time and place for thinking emotionally. Your head rules most things but your heart rules others, and getting them to meet in the middle takes a lot of your energy some days.

Your saturation level is ( Read more... )

last tuesday
you told me you wanted to be alone with me
and wondered why I turned around and
cried.

are they happy tears?
no.

saline
does not smile.
silly.

she reverts to her monochrome phase&
sends presses him out her front door to

grant his wish.

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doesn't that make no sense at all? I want to be alone with you. How can two people be alone ( Read more... )

Either the greatest or most idiotic shit I've ever done: I signed up for NaNoWriMo.

I'M TAKING BETS AS OF NOW.
Will I totally blow it off? Will I, by some stroke of luck, physics, sanity, and a miracle, actually finish a 50,000 word novel? Will I barely manage to get it done? How many licks does it take to get to the Tootsie Roll center of a Tootsie ( Read more... )

( LULZLULZLULZ )

Dear Victoria:

I don't really know how to tell you this, but I'll join the monestary. I think I realized it when you put cuffs on me in your camping car and I saw you sit on my John F. Kennedy statue. I'm sure you're scarred enough to understand there is no solution to this. I'm returning your ring to you, but I'll keep your left ear as a memory. ( Read more... )

( WHY GOD WHY )

There will be no flowers this time
There will be no more metre or rhyme
There will be no Mothers to hold our hands
We will not look up and see Peter Pan
There are no pianos to grace our sweat
This can only get better
and  Better
and Yet

a little bit of wine
is lovely and fine
but when you take home the flowers
you'll regret her in hours

I wish I was more helpful. I wish I knew all the right words to say. I wish I could just think of these off of the top of my head. I wish I could give the world my cell phone number and tell them all to call it and ramble and vent and sing to my voice mail. I wish everyone had a punching bag. I wish everyone had a song to sing in the shower. I wish ( Read more... )