PF Project---Choose Life ( Read more... )

Me siento sola... y en un abrir y cerrar de ojos me encuentro frente miles, desnuda. Como un mal sueno. Y ahora me quedo sin nada. Y hubiera estado satisfecha siendo tu objeto y hasta tu posesion menos apreciada, pero nisiquirea me diste ese tipo de dignidad. Me converti en basura y ahora me ahogo en la suciedad. Me estas dejando sin aire. Como un ( Read more... )

You had a chance encounter. A week of heated passion that was ended abruptly by realizations. You loved her. You loved her because she made you feel like you had never felt and touched you the way you longed to be touched. But she didn’t need you like you needed her. You were her toy. But she loved you. You were so trusting, so devoted that at ( Read more... )

I’m losing sleep. Trying to make sense of noise. Remember the song you wrote about the one you loved? It’s being played in funerals. Irony takes a turn and the difference from what we know and knew starts to become blurry. It has become a routine to follow and swallow a little bit of pride. We’re not unique, that’s just what we tell ourselves to ( Read more... )

Happy New Year. 2005 is probably going to be one of the most interesting years I've had so far ( Read more... )

There must be an explanation for all of this. The laughs muted by the distance and you start to drift. In between street corners and bus stops the lost thoughts find their way back to torment. You, me, I guess it has always been about us. Did I forget to tell you that it's not fun anymore? There are no more smiles and constellations because ( Read more... )

Nothing is quite clear inside my liquid mind. The dreams of a fool come back to haunt me and suddenly I feel alone. Everything seems so frail and beautiful right now, everything's extreme and I don't mind. I guess I never really do. So much was written but so little is said, it's funny how that can happen sometimes.

I forgot the benefits of being numb. I can't help but wonder and I'd like to know if its a good thing or a bad thing, right now I'm leaning towards the latter. Honestly, there was a certain beauty to just plainly not caring about certaing things. Don't asume you know what I'm talking about because you're probably wrong. I guess I'm still a little ( Read more... )

After a while of not posting I come back just to put some survey that I shamelessly copied off Jo's journal.... I'm the most interesting person you'll ever meet.... really ( Read more... )

Same shit, different day. If I had something interesting to say then I would have updated a long time ago.