So I close my eyes. I close my eyes, and my eyelids are pressed so tightly together that I wonder what's happening; and then I feel that tear run down my cheek. So I realize. . . . this tear that has left my cheek feeling cold in the surrounding air, this tear that has flown into the corner of my mouth, this tear that... Read More
I've woken to the sounds of Iron Chef and sweat-soaked sheets. Unfortunately, it's 3:47 AM, and I don't even remember what I had been dreaming about so feverishly.
My mood has taken a lackadaisical turn as of late; I'm feeling bored and brought down. Lonely and listless. I have an immense desire to "up and out," with no plan of action or destination. When home... Read More
home is supposed to be where the heart is, I guess if the heart has "up and out" maybe its time to follow. mel is adorable, and a little kitty love makes everything better.
I'm waiting for that sun to shine, and for the smell of hot rock-street dust and olive oil to waft by and stick in my nostrils for months. Years, even. I'm waiting for that sun to shine down on my shoulders, and turn them a rosy pink, before I reapply my sunscreen. Before I build up a tolerance. Before I... Read More
Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now
Backbeat the word was on the street
That the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure... Read More
haha, always funny
et comme cadeau le meme en allemand pour internationaliser un peu cet image
oh my god dont use my french that often but always good if i can practise it a lil bit
My sleep schedule has become quite odd lately, I'm not sure what to make of it. I'll sleep for a few hours, and wake with more energy than I know what to do with. My dreams have been incredibly vivid, and extremely sexual lately, which really. . . I don't mind =)
Recollection of my latest dream (which I know one of you reading this... Read More
I feel an immense need to make love to the night, in a fit of flame and desperation. To become a sea of tangled legs and straining muscle, breathless and sweating from the passion of it all. To become one with the mystery and adventure and reckless abandon . . .
thanks for the add btw
i'll probably be sharing some of my writing sometime soon as well