why does god kill good people?

it is the defined line between loved and lonely. the signal for the world to see where you stand. you don't know whater or not it matters all you know is you want that flower. it doesn't even matter who sent it to you, your mother, your friend, or even your brother. all that matters is that you get it ( Read more... )

welcome back. i need to write. it's too much. it's killing me and everyone will tear me and take their piece the one they need to stay sane, the piece of me they need to feel loved. who's giving. who's handing it out ( Read more... )

i'm afraid that i'm waisting away and uncertainty will kill me someday soon. i was made for more than this. not better or greater, but more and i'm afraid that the things i've done are crumbly in on me. my past will tear my future into the oblivion without concern for how i feel ( Read more... )

Family ( Read more... )

Then when did it come to be ( Read more... )

it's a balance and i'm always drifting. walking the wire between making people know exactly how it is i feel about them and letting them know when it is i feel that way ( Read more... )

DEAR WORLD ( Read more... )

it's dangerous to live like this.

i have a wonderfully life-like stimulant.
sleeping destroys me.

Breaking Pangea is an orgasmic banderlo from the minds of all whover wondered what would happen if you placed amzing artists in one band and made them do instrumental.

have a good time listening.

cannon to a whisper.

drop a line if you can.

apparently. everybody loves this movie the notebook with this character noah in it. as does erika so i gotta go and pick it up today cas tomorrow is valentines day. I figure we will prolly just watch it at my house although i should probably call her and ask her if she has any plans already. i don't know. i don't have terrible much to say. i ( Read more... )