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Secrets
Sex is a secretive game.
For pleasure, it's torture.
Something between two lusters
heard by all around.
And their secrets are no
longer their own.
What lasts the entire night
doesn't stay between them
an entire minute.
And when people keep
secrets, things change.
That one person who can't
know, can tell there are
secrets every where. -
still up and bored
I found this from an entry in 2005 and felt like updating it lol ( Read more... ) -
Night Sky
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verb
frustrate ( Read more... ) -
Nothing in particular
My life's been a little bit of a mess lately, mainly health-wise, but what's new there? Moving on.
I've finally had a doctor tell me I need to get my tonsils out (yay!) so hopefully that is happening in a couple of weeks, and then after I recover, it's server training time! FINALLY! I'm super pumped. I won't have to worry so much about money, and I ( Read more... ) -
six oh three
I'm home, and its a little weird. I realize I've kind of grown accustomed to San Diego, and it's strange to find things so different at home. Well not so different I suppose, just changed. In ways that seem strange to me. People are no longer friends, drama of course has continued (not a big surprise really), but some of it I didn't think would ( Read more... ) -
mi nuevo casa
hello all ( Read more... ) -
A girl and the moon
Only two lights broke through the repetition of black windows on the building. She knew the two awake at this hour of the morning. She smoked a cigarette for him. Like the filter of the smooth roll of tobacco, his lips had met hers. And she knew they'd meet again in the path of drunken lust. But not tonight. She noticed a third light, but this was ( Read more... ) -
on a positive note..
So I realized that everything I tend to write on here is always oober depressing, and I think it's giving off a false view of my life here in the sunny city. Granted, I tend to write when I'm distraught because that's where I find my release, so that could be why. Also school tends to be wicked shitty, and that's the main reason why I'm here, so ( Read more... ) -
If I could be like that
Everyone's changing
And I don't feel the same...
I don't know what to do. I get myself in the mindset to bust my ass for the rest of the semester in hopes that I can at least pass one class, maybe two, and then I get to my room and I sit, and I feel miserable, and I just don't want to be here. I don't want to be in this room. I don't want a roommate ( Read more... )