May 2012
19 posts
Wrote a new poem. Kind of a more personal one this... →
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When I was three years old I had a stroke
Luckily I didn’t croak
It’s not a joke
That’s why today I don’t drink, do drugs, or smoke… much
I’m still a human being
It’s just a man you’re seeing here
I still like to be with friends and pop open the odd cold can of beer
I just drink it from my right hand
Not my left hand
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sometimes I amuse myself with my own words pt. II
Me: time sucks. with its moving forward and stuff
Ryan: Yeah man. growing up means growing apart
Me: yeah. time needs to die. we should kill time
Ryan: Fuck yeah
Me: just waste it maaan.
just waste time.
...oh wait
sometimes I amuse myself with my own words
Ryan: I wonder how vaccuum tubes for drawing blood works
Me: like a vampire with restraint
I wrote a new poem. Though I guess it's more...
Among the Stars
I’m just
Waiting for the sun to go down
I’m waiting for the sky to call me in
Waiting for this moment to begin
I am
Searching for that beautiful sound
I’m searching for that feeling from within
Searching for that one passionate sin
Because you
You fade away
Lost on the wind
And I’ve been seeking (for) you among the stars
Through time and...
Pushed out another poem today. I'm on a roll.
Spoke on a Wheel
How come
When I wake up everyday
I look outside and the whole world’s just shades of grey?
I don’t know what I can do
I’m stepping on eggshells just so I can work through
These decisions cause strife
Do I want a house and a wife?
And a kid who’ll resent me for the rest of his life?
Or should I live life alone?
Become an unknown
Just live by the...
Been awhile since I've done one of these. But, um,...
Lost in the Woods
There are holes in the ceiling
Cracks in the stone
Dirty water leaking through
Drip, drip, drip
Leaving stains on the carpet
The rooms are tilting
Breaking dishes and picture frames
Now we eat off the floor
And try to piece together shattered memories
But careful
The glass is sharp
One tiny cut is all it takes
Drip, drip, drip
Blood has ruined the sheets
Try to...
April 2012
12 posts
Ted Mosby: Hey, I just met you.
Ted Mosby: And this is crazy.
Ted Mosby: But I think I'm in love with you.
booksandquills:
mycroft:
Omg but what if s3 opens up and they just show john sitting in his chair from october-december like in new moon
#about three things i was absolutely positive #first sherlock was a sociopath #second there was a part of him #and i didn’t know how dominant that part might be #that thought i was an idiot #and third i was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with...
March 2012
10 posts
3 tags
me: hey
atheist: see here's where you're wrong buddy
this^ is stupid. it's more like this -
christian: hey
atheist: hey
christian: WHY ARE YOU SO JUDGMENTAL?!
February 2012
6 posts
Reading Hurts
treesquirrrel:
That moment when you finish a book, look around, and realize that everyone is just carrying on with their lives as though you didn’t just experience emotional trauma at the hands of a paperback.
People love a happy ending. So every episode, I will explain once again that I...
– Joss Whedon (via karaokegal)
January 2012
6 posts