Get Naked
stop me at hello.
walkway to your door.
views from your window.
what are we looking for?
sigh across the table
lean against the wall
knees begin to buckle
legs all entangled
hair pulling
moans enraged
THe End of a Chapter
Jess finished uni. Fuck.
PS. Come to my charity dinner! hehe. Yes, I got sponored by the good people who brings you GOOD VIBRATIONS 2009!
WHO I AM
Extreme cases of emotion. Laugh or cry. It’s always so genuine you wouldn’t see anything with more certainty in expressing the very tremor of a thought.
Separate the Noise
I’m on 5 simultaneous MSN conversations about junk, gossip, and jack all really. It’s funny because I’m “LOL”, and “hahaha” every few lines, but I’m actually crying.
I’m beginning to remember why I never invested my time in anyone for longer than a moment. Because I give people too much power to hurt me.
Oh and I said “brokened” instead of “broken”. fuck.
Significant others
My computer is brokened. But even if it wasn’t, there wouldn’t be any new posts. I can hardly think of something to write these days, and that really bothers me. So while I feel like writing, I’m sitting here quite dumbfounded, because there doesn’t seem to be anything left to say.
Or is there?
Something I wrote to my closest - love deeply, fall gracefully, but never compromise any other part of your life doing so.
