December 2008
Bothersome
elliryzx (10:17:30 PM): oo your tumblr is inspiring Why even hesitate to waste a breath when all that’s left is pure agony. The happiness that lingers through their veins.. Why even think to demolish a heart yet to differentiate. “Can’t stop the inevitable.” Curse this mind that lives inside this girl. Put me through Rehab, give me some time. Why penetrate a world...
Dec 22nd
Frozen Recovery
MercedesHUOT (8:19:21 PM): Wowowow. You’re writing, is amazing MercedesHUOT (8:19:34 PM): Your blog MercedesHUOT (8:19:39 PM): The latest one MercedesHUOT (8:19:41 PM): Is just, whoa. I never really given it much precedence. Not until now. I was trapped inside a little bubble that enjoys absorbing the past and it’s mistakes. Even others. When it came down to the truth, what exactly...
Dec 19th
Wonderful Time of the Year
Just put back the car keys, or somebody’s gonna get hurt. And so it occured to me, that this icy freezing cold weather is my absolute favorite of all favorite weather made on mother Earth and Father sky history. This shivering bitterness fills the air and adds a soft touch to the nose. Despite the wind forcing the goody wetness to go mayheim (correct me on that one), this feeling is the...
Dec 17th
INSPI[RED]
“Let hours turn into days. And days into weeks. Weeks into months.” See how long i’ll hold out. You wouldn’t want to think like me. I’ve learned not to care. To avoid my heart from getting hurt. Crush into millions of pieces and taking the longest time to get up and put it all back together. What if I can’t solve this discombobulated puzzle? What if...
Dec 15th
Expect The Unexpected
I’m starting to have this feeling where I begin to find expectations in people that is why I won’t allow myself to fall in love with another guy, or another girl because it’s what is expected of them. “You have to kiss a lot of frogs to find your prince.” I’m sorry for my switch, the one that dignifies whether Im gay that day or not. But trust me I...
Dec 10th
Cry Me A River Its Champs
As I listen to the words of a new beat I stare at her picture not seeing love, but seeing the word “why.” Why do I do the things I do. Why did I used to smile to someone who I barely even knew? Or, now I dont know at least. I found a love inside MNH, and i’m hers to keep. I stare at your picture to test my heart. I ask, do you love her? My heart skips a beat saying I still do....
Dec 6th
Don't Let Our Last Moment Be Our Last
Two words. Thank you. How can I ever thank you all, for a wonderful four year experience. From freshman year, to senior year. Colorguard/Winterguard has made me all grown up now. When I thought it was only going to be a normal ordinary Thursday/Thursday Night. But no, I was wrong. And I usually catch surprises. But you had me at “Wow.” Who’s to say today wasn’t...
Dec 5th
The Number 3
[About You Now - Miranda Cosgrove] Interesting how the number three can be apart of everyday use. Even more interesting that on this day a dream came upon my thoughts dare to say that it was the most strangest dream I have ever imagined. r O ChHeLLLe (5:20:49 PM): Hey Harrieth The Spy (5:20:55 PM): hellloo r O ChHeLLLe (5:21:14 PM): I just your lil’ bloggy thinger Harrieth The Spy...
Dec 4th