Saturday, November 14, 2009

Friday, November 13, 2009

up and up.

talk to me about these.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

devastation and reform.

Monday, November 9, 2009

apple eyes.

you said that we'd meet half way but at this pace, we'll never be in the same place.
i am running out of limbs.
i'm down to the last leg of this race,
so, if you pass me by again, please hit the brakes because you're the only one who knows what it takes to be the apple of my eye
and how bitter that tastes.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

rotten to the core.

mediocrity is the majority,
and it's these same old words that are boring me.
how can you be so content with everything already said?

Saturday, November 7, 2009


apparently the Mayor of London is considering closing the Westminster Bridge in the early afternoon on sunny days. This is because a strange phenomenon happens when sunlight passes through the balustrade of the bridge, forming a small army of... well... see for yourself!

you would think that somebody would have noticed this in 1862 when the bridge was opened. what a bunch of dicks!

Friday, November 6, 2009

up and out.

i came across this cool site to make your google homepage more aesthetically pleasing than a plain white background.

"I guess what I can share with you dear lovely people is that if your thinking a friendship is nearing the end for whatever reason, let it end. Don't hold on as tight as I did, for months trying to get things back to the way they were. They won't go back to the way they were and if they do it will be fake, just let go. You'll feel better, trust me."
i agree anna!

Thursday, November 5, 2009


Wednesday, November 4, 2009


tell me what you know about dreaming,
you don't really know about anything.
tell me what you know about the night terrors every night,
five a.m. cold sweats, waking up to the sky.
tell me what you know about dreams,
tell me what you know about night terrors; nothing.
i don't really care about the trials of tomorrow,
i just want to lay awake in a bed full of sorrow.

Tuesday, November 3, 2009


once one, always one.

how can you ask me to trust you when you don't tell me anything about anything.
it's funny that you think i don't know.
you are digging the biggest whole for yourself and i'm excited to be the one that has the guts to push you into it and never help you out or forgive you.
your previous deeds and activities and the way you handled them make you the worst person i know, and the fact you don't tell me; even worse.
if you do it to me, you're fucking out of here in less than a second.
had it with liars and players, and i'm not going to waste my time.
ah well, i'm just countin' down the days.

Monday, November 2, 2009

no one,

will ever be as good for me as you were, as good to me as you were.
the one that got away, the one i threw away.

Modified by Vin