We 13 stood tall. With our feet firmly planted and fearless...like children...we taunted and spat sharp-edged insults, paying no heed to the hell raining from the sky and splashing into the pavement and buildings surrounding us.

Armed only with and M-4 and foolish ego, I felt at ease, at home...with the world's best at my side.

Not a cloud in the sky ( Read more... )

I walk through your head, and you float through mine like a fog blown in from some lost time ( Read more... )

I wanna text. I wanna call. I wanna care.

The Devil went walking through my home ( Read more... )

not sure why I write to this. this is the only place I can write down who I am and feel safe...or right. I'm not a diary type, or maybe I am...this is the closest thing to it, I guess ( Read more... )

Do you ever feel lost? I do.

I'm not sure why. I'm trying. It doesn't seem good enough.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-0bOI8ORYMU&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_hNhNPzC72M

I'm not so sure that home is a place you can get to by train.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fj0ADpLt5iU&feature=related

Some day ( Read more... )