26 letters all arranged, within each post to represent an event, emotion and eagerness. These words have been placed, removed and manipulated in similar and differing ways. Used in various ways or in no way at all. Yet, some how these words, letters and sounds are meant to fully create what is written. These thoughts and expeditious irrational ( Read more... )

YAY! i'm free.
thought i'd drop by on LJ for second.
i'm sorry i don't update as much.
for some reason my life seems....hmmm how can say mundane?
mundane is a good word.
um...yeah.
(i had so much to say, oh well, summer does seem to make you forgetful, as you stumble through the day with feelings)

and one more thing;

A heart of stone,
A smoking gun,
I' ( Read more... )

AHH!
Anything but Finals!
Ohh dear!
 anything than that.

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Oh. Silly, silly me.
I’m so oddly high strung, excited, euphoric [and I LOVE EVERYONE] at the moment.
Oh man, I really want to go running. Or yeah, running sounds super awesome.
& really I have no idea whyyy.
ROFL. I sound like a pot head. My friend tends to agree.
&ugh. Idon’tknow.
I really wanted to be all amazing and post something so uber ( Read more... )

My trip was nothing short of extremely eye-opening. It caused me to learn a little bit about myself, how the people around me are flawed and how unsuspectingly all these actions tore into the very mesh of life that holds my body and soul together. How many times I felt the need to scratch the insides of myself and everyone around me, to ripple out ( Read more... )

my soul just wants to brush up against yours for a moment and scream love.

Somehow I've untangled the cord that was wrapped so delicately around my ankle. It is pulling me in ever so smoothly and painfully. What did it matter to me? Drifting through the ocean waters are as interesting as the scar the cord left on my ankle. The currents brought whatever it was I needed. I thought, spoke and lived as emanating ripples from ( Read more... )

[So I'm a day late. Cry me a river.]

New Years is here again. And it has lost is lustful desires. It has become something that looks appealing from the window miles away however after the tormenting, jaw dropping collision of a journey comes to a close; the final step towards the window ruins the sight. The entire vision become somewhat of a ( Read more... )

can i succumb to everything like this?
snap your fingers and i'm down on my knees
no matter how tightly i close my eyes;
its still there. haunting me.
i can feel everything.
even those invisible finger tips on those lips.
&, oh man.
you've walked away.
it's okay now.
cause i've found a billion
other things to worry about.
like what my hair looks like in dark ( Read more... )