Archive for March, 2009

Practice

28Mar09

Today was awesome. Woke up with a hangover that could have put the biggest alcoholic out of commission. Well. That may be a slight exaggeration but in reality my head was throbbing, my stomach churning, and i was wondering why I said some stupid things and where the fuck all these bruises came from. Last [...]


he makes me sad.
the end.


With downcast eyes
There’s more to living than being alive

Are you where you thought you’d be
So beautiful and only twenty-three
Opposition rests in the hearts
With no, with no, with no opportunity
It’s not that we don’t talk
It’s just no one really listens and honesty fades
Like a politician lost in the course
All smiles and no one remembers our names

With [...]