February 2012
3 posts
It's time to say goodbye, to turning tables.
I swore I would never speak to him again.
But, recently, all I can think of, and even fucking dream, (I fucking dream about him) is seeing him one last time.
I’m taking that, as me needing to see him. And I do. I’m trying so hard to make this new relationship work, but can’t stop thinking about him.
I think, maybe a sit down dinner, where I can get everything off my chest,...
I try to say goodbye and I choke...
I can’t. A year ago today, I got the call that you had gone. I got the call that tore my life apart. And I still haven’t put it back together. My mother, my everything.
I love you.
I miss you.
And, right now, I need you so much.
I wish I could talk to you one last time.
Hear you laugh again.
I feel lost.
I miss you.
I love you.
I'm here without you, baby
But you’re still with me in my dreams, and tonight boy, it’s only you and me.
I wish this was about my boyfriend…
January 2012
5 posts
I would say I'm doing just fine
I would lie, and say that you’re not on my mind,
But I go out, and I sit down, at a table set for two, and finally I’m forced to face the truth, no matter what I say, I’m, not over you.
But, somehow I manage.
I want the one thing that’s worst for me. And I want it now. Now. Now. Now. Dammit.
But I’m too cowardly.
It’s only a text away.
Coward.
Coward.
Coward.
Good.
All the drugs in this world
Today was surreal. I’ve never watched someone die before.
And I never want to see it again.
'Mr. Basil!'
Did you ever see ‘The Great Mouse Detective’, as a child? I did. It was probably one of the scariest movies I watched as a child.
And it’s funny, because, as an adult, parts still scare me.
Other parts, are relatable.
Funny, how mice can offer guidance.
In the beginning, he builds his daughter a beautiful ballerina flower/mouse that dances.
And for a while, that...
Sometimes, I hate having money. Especially when I go out.
In sitting at a bar with my drink, eye raping this menu. I don’t think I’m actually hungry. Just wanting to buy food because I can. Fail. It’s not even the drink talking because this is only number 1.
Money is baaaaaadddddd.
December 2011
2 posts
Sometimes,
A little crazy makes all the difference. Thankfully, insanity is rampant.
November 2011
1 post
September 2011
3 posts
I've got a pocketful of sunshine.
Best birthday ever.
My wife is amazing.
My friends are amazing.
New boyfriend is pretty amazing too. (:
Yesterday couldn’t have been better.
It's strange
How much I love clubs/large crowds, but manage to not do anything. I’m loving where I’m at right now, sitting in a corner posting this, and reading ghost stories on my phone, while nursing a beer. Weird?
Maybe.
Pretty content though.
(:
A magic A C T.
P O O F. I’m gone. ;)
August 2011
3 posts
Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels.
July 2011
5 posts
Fuck
Everything
Lmfao.
Reality check.
Just because I’m single, doesn’t mean I’m lonely. Just like ‘in a relationship’ doesn’t mean you’re happy. Js.
June 2011
2 posts
Can you explain somethin to me? Can you explain how you make love to someone,...
– Roseanne
April 2011
3 posts
You know what sucks?
Wanting to talk to that one person. Wanting to hear that one person.
But knowing that, that person needs to fuck way off.
I miss my wifey. ):
March 2011
1 post
February 2011
3 posts
Nobody ever said that love was reasonable.
– Shirley
I love you. I’m here now. That’s all I’ve got.
– Sid Jenkins
January 2011
6 posts
It’s not a big deal, it’s just a blowjob.
– Lisa
Signs?
I’ve always believed in them. Things do happen for a reason.
Whether it be good or bad.
And this may be the biggest. My mother told me not to go to London when I told her I was going.
And now, she’s back in hospital for possible kidney failure. I can’t leave.
I can’t go to London. I NEED to stay here. I NEED to be with her. London will always be there.
Advanced...
I want.
A relationship. But starting one now would be stupid, and selfish.
But waiting, and having to start all over is going to kill me.
Can’t I be there yet?
Ugh.
I'm finding myself...
Upset. I see my peers, happy, engaged or even married, and possibly even expecting.
And it upsets me.
I want that life. But, I’m glad I don’t have it at the same time. I’m glad to be furthering my career, and going places in life…. But… I can’t help but wonder what if.
What if I had a wife? What if we both had a semi decent job and were expecting our first...
Sunrise, surprise
Part of me is ready to be in London already. Starting a new life, meeting new people, learning new things, and enjoying a new place.
And the other part of me is screaming not to leave.
It’s just now hitting me, that, I only have 7 months left here. 7 months before everything I know changes. I’m terrified. Fucking. Terrified.
I have 7 months to cram as many memories as I can. 2...
December 2010
2 posts
Wife.
I love you.
If I’m 100 miles away, or 5,000, you’ll always be my number one. You always will be.
You’ve always been there.
And always cared more about me than I have.
I think Brian from Q.a.F. said it best.
“if I see you tomorrow, or months.. Years.. It’s only time”
And it is. Distance and numbers can’t come between a force as great as us.
I...
I miss who you were.
The poet.
The self loather.
The lover.
The intellect.
The one who kept me grounded.
The one who kept me honest.
But dear god, I HATE what you’ve become.
Time heals all wounds. I have a scar. I’m just glad that nasty fucking scab fell off.
November 2010
2 posts
I. Am. Cannibal.
Isn't this what you've dreamed about?
Soon, the rain, will was away the sun,
As I melt withyou, I am ghost.<\I>
Yea. It is. I just never expected any of it to happen.
That’s what made it a dream.
I’m not used to things happening. I’m not used to progression. Which is sad. Up until now, my life has been a party, with little consequence. I didn’t have to think about tomorrow, much less, months from...
October 2010
5 posts
two years ago.
i never thought that time could pass so quickly.
but it has.
two years ago. i was happy. i was still in some semblance of a relationship. i had the most amazing friends. i had a beautiful(but smelly), apartment. i had a decent(ish) job. i loved my life.
two years ago, i threw parties, that everyone would come to.
i went to parties, that everyone would go to.
two years ago, i used to be...
You are, the ONLY exception.
Sketch: And, where do you see yourself in five years?
Anwar: I don’t know… with my friends, having a laugh! Somewhere…
Sketch: But, don’t you get it? They’ve got their plans, their futures, and, you’re not in them. They’ll smile everytime you call them. They’ll just take longer to return your calls. Being left behind, that’s not such a big...
Everything ends badly. Don’t you wish you could go back to when you...
– Cassie (Skins)
raise your glass if you are wong, in all the right...
all my underdogs.
we will never be anything, but loud, and nitty gritty, dirty little freaks.
won’t you c’mon and raise your glass?
Dear P!nk,
I love you, you’ve written the soundtrack to my life with every album you’ve made. Thank you for being fucking amazing.
<3 always.
o shit, my glass is empty.
that sucks.
more than anything.
right now,
in this moment,
all i want is a year ago.
and, i don’t know why.
right now, things are fucking great.
school is amazing. my friends are amazing. my wife, still keeps me sane. and, i’m talking to a boy that actually gives a shit.
but, all i can think about at this moment, is how much i want yesterday back.
i want to be at the madison, watching bad tv with whitney.
...
September 2010
4 posts
forever 21.
what a year. tomorrow, i turn 22. and getting from point A to point B has been quite the ride. in just a year i’ve:
moved to a new city.
been lonely.
felt happiness again.
lost touch with old friends.
gotten my g.e.d.
been let down, again.
done something i shouldn’t have.
been kind of arrested.
had a frightening experience in my own home.
am starting to get back in touch with...
honsetly.
i’m tired of seeing couples, and being reminded of what i don’t have, but, am so happy that you proved to me that i deserve so much better.
i'm fucking done. i can't do this anymore. I....
the right kind of love, is the kind that knows to let go.