April 2010
March 2010
I like a girl with caked up makeup in the sunshine smoking cigarettes to pass the time who wakes up to a bottle of wine on the nightstand bites and scratches the blinds but I ain’t found one quite right yet so I step with pep to the park or supermarket her apartment best be messy And Lisa don’t mind when I call her Leslie she’s gotta dress with class and Jean Paul Gaultier and a...
For some reason this 3OH!3 song has been on repeat on my Ipod for the past week. I just can’t stop listening to it.
And if i had something to say to you i’d whisper it softly, Kiss you on your rosey lips and never let you off me. Shiver on your roof and see your face lit by starlight, Hold you through the night and watch that colorado sunrise.
I’ve got five fingers on each hand...
I’ve been trying to get my head, oh well what the fuck is happening? I’m trying to make some sense, uh-oh whatcha do with my head? it’s like a skydive You’re getting high That kinda thrill that’ll maybe kill ya, It’s like I’m eye-to-eye, Wild-eyed, oooohh I don’t know what to tell ya, There’s just this thing about ‘cha. So maybe you can...
“Sometimes I wonder…will God ever forgive us for what we’ve done to...”
– The Blood Diamond
“If this girl can give a soul to those who have lived without one, if she can...”
– The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde
“She is all the great heroines of the world in one. She is more than an...”
– The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde
“When one person suffers from a delusion, it is called insanity. When many people...”
– Robert M. Pirsig (Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance: An Inquiry Into Values)
It’s late and I am tired Wish I could spark a smile The place is flying high but right now I wanna be low Don’t wanna move an inch Let alone a million miles And I don’t wanna go but I know I gotta go I just want to feel alive The times you don’t wanna wake up ‘Cause in your sleep it’s never over when you give up The sun is always gonna rise up You need to get...
Happy now Lily? I posted something. Now you can stop stalking my post history. Or I will punch you in your side.
There was a boy A very strange enchanted boy They say he wandered very far, very far Over land and sea A little shy and sad of eye But very wise was he And then one day A magic day he passed my way And while we spoke of many things Fools and kings This he said to me “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn Is just to Love and be Loved in return”
—Moulin Rouge
Let’s try to remember these days back in December Our lives were very different I was lonely when we first met A small upstairs apartment Driving through the darkness to get back home Before they knew you were even gone You don’t have to speak because I can hear your heartbeat Fluttering like butterflies searching for a drink You don’t have to cover up how you feel when...
