A new born secret

Harbored in your mind

Is like a bubble,

Iridescent and fragile

Created by your breath

And hovering in your sight,

Not knowing

That it will soon burst.

When the pressure is too much

When it is blown against its will

And forced to give up its existence.

This secret is a dew drop

Dangling delicately from a fresh green leaf

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THE QUESTIONS:    (see if you can guess any of the people... )

1. How did you meet 13?  Through Ryan first

2. What would you do if you NEVER met 11? I wouldn’t have the love for acapella that I do now

3. What would you do if 2 and 9 dated? Oh my….well their both girls, and I know one is not up for that kind of thing.

4. Did you ever like 5? ( Read more... )

You enter the room with shuffling steps,

Back bent from the stooping

That a mechanic must learn to endure.

You lower yourself slowly into a chair,

Legs shaking in your high water pants,

The tartan socks you treasure

Peeking above your Velcro shoes.

You pick up your cup of steaming tea

And bring it to your lips.

Numb to the scalding liquid

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Reasons why I love my roommate ( Read more... )

So its been a while, I suppose I'll start with the general life update and then move on to the mandatory emotional revelation part of my post so that those of you who really dont need/want to hear all that jazz can skip it ( Read more... )

Ok so I am officially not applying myself to my school work. I know that doesn't sound like the end of the world but for me...well its strange. I've always been desperate to have too much of a life to be able to get my homework done, cause that would mean I actually had a life with friends, commitments etc etc. Well now I've got a part time job ( ( Read more... )

ok ok...i jumped on the bandwagon http://kevan.org/johari?name=twobootsgonered

So...I think I like being on this medicine. I definetly feel more level, I don't have such extreem moods and things are easier to deal with. I've been truly happy for the first time in a while. The only problem is now that I know what being happy feels like....its even worse when I feel sad. I'm not sad for as long, and I can usually rationalize ( Read more... )

Inspiration is a lovely thing...I forgot how much I love writing, until I read through my old deviantArt poems. They're really not bad. I'm glad I'm good at something, and that I have the drive to do it again.

Ok so...I'm bored.

( stolen from the roomie )