It's so cold here and I want to share it with you. It's the kind of cold that blows right through you and no matter how many layers you have on, you will freeze and every exposed part of your body will turn red.

There is something sadly beautiful about a life being cut short, and how we all dream for each other ( Read more... )

I have swallowed my pride so many times today. I tried to keep count, but instead I watched the cars and trucks drive by on the interstate. One-two-three-blue car-red car-seven-eight-nine-white car with rust stains and a cracked windshield ( Read more... )

There's a girl I know who told me one day that she wanted everyone to hurt the way she did. And I knew exactly what she meant ( Read more... )

I watched old home videos alone recently. I mean old, as in film reels and projectors. There's something about nostalgia that makes you want to live and die at the same time ( Read more... )

Today I saw a woman crossing the street dressed business casual. She was unusually tall and slender. And had the longest legs I had ever seen. I'd say she had the body of a model ( Read more... )

Note to self: I can stay here all day. And I can come home and dream and wake up and do it over and over again. But it'll just make me stronger. And weaker for that one infatuation ( Read more... )

I dreamt that I was on a small airplane on the way to see you. We were just about to land when the plane began to move side to side. I knew we would land safely because I love you ( Read more... )

Something about black clothes and the way they absorb the sun makes the weight of death that much heavier. Today was horrible. And I am a coward. Are funerals really necessary for closure? Or is it just another way of hanging onto something we don't understand. I understand ( Read more... )

Some things never change ( Read more... )