January 2010
49 posts
Me fail English? That's unpossible.
The less stuff I do,
The more my brain feels like it’s exploding.
…..Andddddddd that’s about how eloquent I get.
And if my thought-dreams
Could be seen
They’d probably
Put my head
In...
I have never thought this clearly in 18 years as I...
I love pretty pictures and all, but no more reblogging until I get a roll of film developed.
Hyperbole II
Dropping everything
Is beginning to
Not involve
My underwear
Borrowed short dresses
Or those red heels
I never wear.
But more like
Picking up
V-Line tickets
At Spencer Street
A tent and a couple
Of sleeping bags.
And leaving a
Note
Instead of asking for permission
and saying goodbye.
How could I have forgotten?
Me: I rode my bike past you and your boyfriend making out at the station today.
Her: Ohhhhhh mannn that's really embarrassing.
Her: Nah actually, it's more embarrassing for you because you were on a bike.
I am paranoid
Of being featured in the mX’s Overheard.
December 2009
56 posts
YOU DON'T KNOW ME
Part One:
“She’s going to be a very lonely lady, your daughter…”