Normally I try not to post too much here but this one is close to me ( Read more... )

Whatever the dried dandelions would bring ( Read more... )

It was strange how open your eyes were ( Read more... )

Perfectly aware of the impending past ( Read more... )

The beauty of expectations, the winner the one who dies with the most ( Read more... )

This city has been dead, since long before you left, baby ( Read more... )

dear the people in my life (past and present) in no specific order ( Read more... )

i am pretty in love and for once not that scared about it. thats even scarier than being terrified.

maybe having my whole past recorded as it was is not such a good thing. i have been so foolish at times, and it makes me feel like my words now mean less. it feels different though, but its hard to say. maybe i'll someday feel foolish for saying that too, but i doubt it.

drink cheap wine, talk about the magnetic fields with patrick, have random people on our couch half the time. occasionally get bitched at by kendra. watch musicals i can't follow. listen to music that i didn't know i liked. listen to music i didn't know she liked. play raving rabbids. its a lot of simple things that make up life now, a lot of ( Read more... )