February 2011
16 posts
January 2011
22 posts
“It’s so weird when you cry. It’s like a Sasquatch who’s found...”
I hope
tyler perry dies.
my mouth is feeling empty, he was the perfect word to say. but as soon as he escaped my lips the wind took him away.
I’ve become obsessed with the obscure lately. Words like potential. Inspirtation. Potential is instilled in your body somewhere. From the beginning its with you. Burrowed in darkness deep within. Hibernating beneath dirt and decay. And its up to you to dig it out and polish it off. Restore it. Make it better. And its a project that you work on day in and day out for your entire existance....
“It’s like I said to you before about old people that don’t have...”
– Karl Pilkington
“Anyway, I’m sort of glad they’ve got the atomic bomb invented. If...”
from my heart.
I do not approve of the decisions you have made or the people you have chosen to share yourself with. Not because it has made the tail of your ghost stretch further away from myself like a trail of smoke in a room, but because of the detrimental effects; dents left in your heart from those who have chosen to handle you with such blatant disregard for your care. You cannot repair a clipped wing,...
A Prologue to Living
Heeeeeeeeeeeeey. So I was bored and I googled what a tumblr was and yeah, fuck it lets do it. Where to start? I guess this will be one sporatic post because I don’t really have a writing style established yet. Enjoy.
Things I’ve Been Into Lately [ready go]
Looking for music. usually I let music fall into my lap but lately I enjoy the quest for a good song.
Ricky Gervais. ...
