You know, I try and be there for people. I really want to be that person. But, unless you explain what the hell you want from me...I can't help you.

And some mind game puzzle everyone tries to play lately is getting old. I'm starting to think maybe I made the right decision leaving home, or maybe I am just angry. But seriously....I mean seriously, I would like to think most people who know me can understand me enough to know what I care about at this point. Some do, some apparently don't.

thats all I gotta say and I am sorry for leaving an angry post...but like i have said before...moments of creativity and insanity, and well i just want to share the moment.

Skid Row

I wanna rock!

Scott you bastard

you always post right before i do.. damn yous


Anyway, I lost my inspiration..

Random space matter

I have few words to say. But, let me tell you this. When random space matter falls out of orbit and bumps you out of the gravity that holds you in place... Don't fret, because the laws of attraction will bring you another friendly conversation with a stranger, or a mysterious adventure in the night, a comfortable taste of chaos and a smooth drink to wash it all down.

Don't sing another sad song when a moment is gone, don't smoke your lungs, and please don't say good bye to everyone. please don't say goodbye, we'll miss you sweet angel. The devil does not exist and the stars will light the darkness in the night, and the shadows will disappear at first light.

vibrations, temptations, and medications for the mind. Theres no chocolate jesus to cleanse us this time.

its up to me and you, us and them, take a breath and let your wounds mend. and dream....don't stop dreaming

September.. tip-toe that sh*t.

precious..
don't you think?

sorry, the title makes no sense..

more to come.. after the school/work sandwich.