"I'm Ron Burgundy?"

I saw my sisters post about herpes and it reminded me about this commercial I saw ( Read more... )

Agitation...
Yearning...
Happiness...
Excitement...
Curiosity...
Depressing...
Oddness...
Questionable...
Understanding...
Down right wanting...

Felt all of these intensely today, it has been an emotional day obviously in a good and bad way. I haven't felt this spastic in a long time. I just want.......

...brushes off dust on the journal...creaks open pages...and: SO yeah I was thinking the other day how I missed writing in this thing, I was kind of a voyeur for a while, reading and not writing. I just got back from New Orleans about 45 minutes ago. It was a fun brief trip with my Mom and Dad, it was good food and suprisingly my parents drank ( Read more... )

I wish it was here
in a newly lit form
that my heart
it did not scorn.
It rings true
with a line to separate
when all I ever see
is the sincere, pure face.
Share a rhythm,
share a line,
Link the bond
with one mind.
In dreams there's
a shared life,
in some universe
where it aligns all right.

I updated my post with the questions about people I know...just wanted to let it be known since its been a couple days since I posted it and you might have to look for my post to see my sincere.loving.heart-felt.fun.criz-nazy responses. Have a time. And I leave yoo with this haiku ( Read more... )

01. Reply with your name and I will write something about you ( Read more... )

YOUR SENIOR YEAR OF HIGH SCHOOL ( Read more... )

Too late to make sense anymore and
feeling like a winter rain has taken me away.
Pour as hard as you can and
leave me calling the name that's left.
The beauty is beyond compare
and infiltrate just a little more.
Spring hours lead me outside to
enjoy what's given to me.
I'll write a song for the time if
the time will grow long locks just for me.

In my eyes burn
behold the light
glowing bright
you'll be caught by the sound.
Let the dreamer scream
feel it rise beneath.
Sure if you'll fall
you'll be caught after all this.
Time has gone by
and you'll be caught by the sound.
Let the dreamer scream
feel it rise beneath.
I will not be unknown.