It's amazing the contrast that life provides us with.. the kind where one minute you're waiting to make plans and the next minute a part of you is stolen away by the inconviniences of the problems we can't fix. And maybe this is one of the very few times I can see both sides of the arguement; it's too hard to keep and too easy to throw away. I'm ( Read more... )

Even those lyrics didn't say it all..
I just couldn't pull away.

Alex is probably half-Amish.
Anne and me are probably the biggest chocolate whores of Canadian Tire.
And Ivar is probably the new Mickey Mouse.

"Th-th-that's all, folks!"

Human beings are the spawn of satan.
..Alright, MOST human beings are the spawn of satan.
I have a list I know you're dying to read.

And my feet hurt.

It's late and I've got a long day ahead of me tomorrow. But still I'm here. This journal is like a vice to me, but more than that.. I'm surprised I actually got my homework done with this page sitting open here and calling to me. Blank pages always did make my eyes twinkle and twitch with anticipation. Alas, the homework is done (for once) and the ( Read more... )

The undertone of you in dreams of gray and satin. My sheets are made of thoughts and sanity flies out the window, chasing after my hope of always getting just what I need. Unaware of the words I'm stammering next to you in a crowd of people who don't know what I'm thinking, who don't know how to read my eyes. Our song hums in the background and I ( Read more... )

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Secrets come to mind.. I share with you.
Whisper so only I can hear.
She says: 831. Maybe.
Kind of completely.. like the stars.
And that poem I wrote once.

I bought your card. Knock on wood.
I've never been quite this ----

twilight
playgrounds...

(<3<3)

I pulled you back and held on tight.. I figure this is going to be one hell of a ride and I need someone to hang on to. I must admit that I've never been quite so bewildered----

You're gonna be trouble, but I don't yet know what kind.