February 2012
27 posts
2 tags
2 tags
Watcharaignee:
Sirius Black // Smoke
prrrreeeease watch this video kenton and I made! and reblog it too!
check out my friend katie’s work - so talented!
yawn
-’s
coffee is no longer working for me
i am in too much pain yet have so much work to complete before i can lay down
i now consider 68 degrees to be too hot…thank you, san francisco
+’s
i officially have stem cells injected into my disc! crossing my fingers that this works…
anthony making me cookies
being reunited with allen
waking up every morning to the love of...
jill & sean:
i miss you both beyond words - i hope the other side of the world is sunny and beautiful. can’t wait until we are reunited, drinking coffee at aroma, and laughing about how young and stupid we are. love you both so much xx
“i never knew the technique of kissing; i never knew the thrill i could get from...”
my fingertips memorized
your bones as if they were rivers on maps;
an endless
unknown
foreign tongue.
“You’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won’t tell you that he loves you,...”
– “You Are Jeff,” Richard Siken (via cuevaslilia)
“So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.”
– Paulo Coelho (via heartbeatofhippies)
my bed
is so very empty;
i miss you so much already.
January 2012
76 posts
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nothing makes sense;
i an striving to do things that make me feel younger, but in the end, my bones ache more.
brain, please let me sleep…
1 tag
what my life/mind consists of lately:
fog, metzethics, morality, coffee with half and half, guilt, empty rooms, borders and rivers, memories, hitchens, mad men, summaries, day dreams, anticipation for next week.
and still, nothing and no one makes sense.
reading the bible
makes me realize how humorous it is that our nation depends on something so ridiculous
also, it completely
confuses me that this country still does not allow same sex marriage in ALL states.
we are so, so behind.
i am so sick
of people treating sadness as nothing.
RESPECT PEOPLE. LISTEN. OFFER A SMILE. DO SOMETHING.
also, san franciscians -
model for me
these nights
are the nights i dread.
i need to get used to saying goodbye…
back to the foggy city in the morning.
here it goes...
back procedure #1 & #2