tonight Jaz asks me, "so then? what are you?"
"i am a rock..
[clears throat]
by simon and garfunkel-
that pretty much sums me up."
"ive never heard that song before, i dont think."

"whats it about?"

"oh, nothing. nothing really."

he said," lets play a game."
"each time we pass the ball back and fourth,
we tell each other something about ourselves."
he passes her the ball.
"i don't know how to spell very well", she says.
(a rather silly response)
she abruptly interrupts the game,
"lets not play this anymorehe couldn't have picked a more difficult game ( Read more... )

eating a mctasty on the roof of a parking garage overlooking ( Read more... )

i am weird ( Read more... )

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sometimes nothing feels right
sometimes nothing makes sense at all
or feels like it ever will.

sometimes pain becomes our cancer
and ghosts haunt you until your death.

( The night has fallen down the staircase
And I, for one, have felt its bruises
Equilbrium; inebriated
Our social graces have been displaced
cursive )

I saw something I was not supposed to see
A ghostly memory that keeps on haunting me

I don't want to be seen as a pretty thing
Cause it's the pretty things that we're always breaking...And now she whispers into the mirror, I'm broken ( Read more... )

life's been good since you've been around...

"tasting you and rain I walk down to the train ( Read more... )

i am always hearing songs on my work's satelite radio ( Read more... )