Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Sunday, February 21, 2010

"You say you want nothing on your birthday but that is false. You want what everyone else wants. You go out to dinner and it’s nice enough, but then you’re sitting on a couch next to the person you love and they’re someplace else again and they won’t even touch you, as if they’ve forgotten how, and it’s not that you wanted it all wrapped up in pretty ribbons, but because it seemed like today was the sort of day to feel something important from somebody else."

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Insomnia...Can't Stop Won't Stop...



Can't get my mind stop racing, feeling hopeless and fuzzy, but it won't turn off.

Sunday, February 14, 2010


shot some guns.