I find life so strange sometimes, its so easy to get caught up in it or get lost in the routine but I spend most of my time wondering why we follow this routine at all. It is almost an insult to creativity, our intelligence. We can be anything in the world, but civilization is so consuming and the way we understand life is so limiting how can we ( Read more... )

I woke up at 7:30 this morning feeling a little sick. After a refreshing shower I sat on my balcony and read a book. I realized something ( Read more... )

1) List ten things you want to say to 10 people but know you never will ( Read more... )

I want to write about the world. I want to feel everything so I can write something for everyone. I want to fall for hours and then be caught in a lovers arms. I want to write a story without a happy ending. I want to tell the tale that we all feel inside ( Read more... )

So here I sit. Again. As soon as my fingers rest on the keyboard my mind stops... and then starts again at an infinate speed. Will I ever catch all of this here? I keep trying and hoping that one day my words will form the beat of my heart but they have failed. I have failed. How can words possible explain the depths of one's soul, a soul ( Read more... )

You tell me I think too much, but have you ever thought, maybe you don't think enough ( Read more... )

If only. If only there was a way to explain the way the soul feels in this moment. The moment that comes slowly, softly seeping through the skin. The light seems so powerless in the unfathomable darkness. Closed eyes lead to unrestful sleep, memories transform in to reality, the pain replayed again... again ( Read more... )

Why is it that we always question the things that have no answers ( Read more... )

i love the darkness, the way it folds into itself yet never creases. It is perfect in it's deception.

So, our internet is working now and needless to say that is pretty damn cool. Yes, yes I said it. Damn cool.