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the heart wants what the heart wants [09 Feb 2010|11:14am]
[ mood | happy heart sleepy head ]




he's a feeling that is always constant. love those that never give up on you.

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head under water [06 Feb 2010|03:08am]
[ mood | ? ]







she's had too much to think


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[05 Feb 2010|01:08pm]

why, why.Y!!? [05 Feb 2010|12:48pm]
[ mood | frustrated regret sick feeling ]

guilt by implication, by association. i woke up this morning to all my saved drafts being gone. bye, deleted. all those words I wished I had the courage to say to you are all gone and I need them now. my head is filled with verbatim but i'm all out of words. I realize what this means. too little, too late. you're gone and i need you now.

high times [05 Feb 2010|12:39am]
[ mood | happy happy highhh ]




pretending there is glamour and candelabra when you are drinking by candlelight

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change of heart [31 Jan 2010|10:41am]
[ mood | lost interest ]



k-kinda busy

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orange you glad i didn't say banana [27 Jan 2010|07:00pm]
[ mood | high inspired tired ]



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milky way [26 Jan 2010|05:38am]
[ mood | lovestoned ]



blow your mind.

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which episode are we going to repeat? [25 Jan 2010|12:45am]
[ mood | anxious. let us be.? ]



Tomorrow we are settling these feelings. Walking away from you was a mistake. Nothing I can ever say will match these words...
I miss my friend.

drink up! [24 Jan 2010|12:23pm]
[ mood | sick ]

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21 [21 Jan 2010|10:52am]



I hoped that God would shake my Etch-a-Sketch clean overnight.


filled with drive, power, love, magic, positive energy, hope, focus, desire to learn, independence, determination, and a strong sense of myself. i know what i want.
big dreams start today.


this is my year.

love me shock me [20 Jan 2010|11:55am]



"It seems to me now that the plain state of being human is dramatic enough for anyone; you don't need to be a heroin addict or a performance poet to experience extremity. You just have to love someone."

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lady in the streets... [17 Jan 2010|02:47pm]

 

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Q: What do you want to be when you grow up?

A: And I thought for a second; and then said, "I want to be a wise woman."
I didn't want to be a rich woman or a married woman or this woman or that woman. I wanted to be a wise woman. And everybody laughed at me when they saw it in the paper. They thought I was being pretentious. But I was real. I still want to be one. Wise women are beautiful women who've experienced a lot and have a lot to give back with words.

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i'll take you in pieces [17 Jan 2010|07:45am]


neck, chest, waist to floor
easy to take, you could take me in fours
make me a deal, a day a piece
take it all, just stay a week
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lovely lady [14 Jan 2010|06:10pm]




Stella turned towards me and crumpled my heart in her hand. 'Do you fall in love often?'

Yes often. With a view, with a book, with a dog, a cat, with numbers, with friends, with complete strangers, with nothing at all.

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just a thought [13 Jan 2010|02:05pm]



Let me tell you this: if you meet a loner, no matter what they tell you, it's not because they enjoy solitude. It's because they have tried to blend into the world before, and people continue to disappoint them.

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with every nervous blink [11 Jan 2010|04:52pm]



it was familiar to me
the smoke too thick to breathe
the tile floors glistened
i slowly stirred my drink
and when you started to sing
you spoke with broken speech
that i could not understand
and then you grabbed me tightly

i wont let go
i wont let go
even if you say so
oh no
ive tried and tried with no results
i wont let go
i wont let go

your eyelashes tickled my neck
with every nervous blink
and it was perfect

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[09 Jan 2010|10:15pm]
[ mood | used ]

electric [08 Jan 2010|12:52pm]



There is a current of attraction between us, purely physical. We are always on the verge of getting into bed together.

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paint it black [06 Jan 2010|11:49am]



whenever she thought she could not feel more alone
the universe peeled back another layer of darkness

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