February 2012
47 posts
it's hard to be the spurner of affections...
especially when directions run their course
i still haven't given anything up for...
scribbled this in new testament..
i like to scribble in my notebook trying to find some wisdom hidden poems, songs, and pictures live there cause they need somewhere to live in and they jump around the pages singing foolish hymns of sages hoping truth is not degraded by crayola hands that laid it jealousy, anger, hate and worry flood the mansions with their guns little do they know no weapon can destroy what’s...
i'm for sure watching scrubs tonight.
frustrated. confused.
will almost certainly have to transfer to a state school because of money.
i just don't understand why.
the taken
i am a black and white boy in a box the rain hasn’t stopped since i moved in my box and i don’t want to cry, so i won’t leave the box til i find someone who’ll keep me dry in the rain i shoot at you and you shoot at me but we both have bad aim, so we climb up a tree and try to see better the vast imagery but our pictures are soggy from the rain
I am the water in a puddle in the shade of a tree
I freeze over, you are the sun You cannot touch me And the tree feels bad I can tell by the way that it felt But it still won’t move So, the ice won’t melt. No, it still won’t move So, the ice won’t melt.
in mourning →
I want to hold your hand, life
they’re playing the beatles in the PCSU. some valentines day thing. but it’s still the beatles. i’ve been a little bummed lately. scared of the future. scared of it. just scared. scared. something unbelievable is on the forefront. also i feel like i’m growing out of some friendships. that hurts. i miss people. but tonight i’m starstruck. i’m so blessed. the...
Girls,
brandonwadley:
we’re fighting for you.
We won’t be your knight in shining armor because that armor’s been rusted, tarnished and bent out of shape from all the battles we fought to get to you.
Oh yeah, and charm is fleeting.
introvert.
You're the magic that holds the sky up from the...
You’re the breath that blows these cool winds round.
My name is Chanel
bravelittlenightowl:
and my favorite band is Nickelback AND CREED, and I looooooooooooveeeeeeeeeee Chad Kroeger.
LUK AT DIS FOTAGRAFFFF!!! CHANEL WHO KNEW!?!?!?!?!?!
ALEC
you literally have 45 seconds to come out here before i start this movie. it’s cycled a 30 second clip of georgia six times already. people are angry.
There's a lot of guys at Lee i can't tell this...
but i don’t think i’ll ever let my boys play video games. maybe super nintendo. not xbox. call me a jerk, but the type of guys i see playing xbox at my age are not the type of men i want my children to become.
i don't know anymore
today started out so perfectly.
when i go to my western enlightenment to postmodern lit class… it’s everything i want in the education process. i feel challenged, i have fun, it’s an open environment…
then i get to my new testament class.
i downloaded 2000 songs tonight at a coffee shop...
undisclosed. it was illegal.
the frustration of a popcorn eater
Here’s the deal. i’m sitting in my dorm, finishing up a bag of popcorn, and i notice the kernels at the bottom of the bag. a lonely, forgotten bunch for sure. sometimes i like to bite into them to give them a modicum of purpose, but we all know they are the unwanted stragglers of the starch world. then i notice something. a BUNCH of these kernels have some beautiful yellow...
i feel like i need to be calibrated.
didn't even get a 2nd interview
kind of bummed. i guess i’m not an impressive guy. i didn’t think i’d get a position but to not even get an interview.
ADFLKJADSF;LKJ. that’s my emotion.
i won’t wallow in those feelings though. that’s unhealthy.