Is that you're happily singing along, hearing some great new artist the BAM! Out of no where, a song so painful that you had literally forgotten it existed. And there is no fast forward.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Sunday, July 31, 2011
never lean on what will bend has become my newest life mantra.
I am really kinda digging how my entire front page is nothing but music that likely fits my current mood. This is how I felt once upon a time and reliving it is a cathartic bittersweet revelry. And The Twins. They are rarely as as show-stopping as in this song.
You've drawn heavy handed lines around morality and I don't share your point of view.
It hurts to be the one that you'd regret.
I am proud because I know you.
You may not miss this. But I will.
It hurts to be the one that you'd regret.
You've drawn heavy handed lines around morality and I don't share your point of view.
It hurts to be the one that you'd regret.
I am proud because I know you.
You may not miss this. But I will.
It hurts to be the one that you'd regret.
Sunday, June 12, 2011
Trevor!
I met Trevor.
My tiny hero.
The little man that survived a horrific car crash and and what was likely to be a fatal traumatic brain injury. Somehow Trevor can take everything in my life and show me the other end of it all. Like a telescope turned around Trevor can show me how the microchasms of everyday life mean nothing when compared to the scope of our world.
My tiny hero.
The little man that survived a horrific car crash and and what was likely to be a fatal traumatic brain injury. Somehow Trevor can take everything in my life and show me the other end of it all. Like a telescope turned around Trevor can show me how the microchasms of everyday life mean nothing when compared to the scope of our world.
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Thursday, March 31, 2011
spring fever?
I don't know why I am here. I don't know what I want to write or who I want to read it.
But some days, some nights, it takes every thing I have to keep breathing. The world can seem like a hostile place and occasionally one needs to retreat into one's shell and... just breathe. Let it all roll in and out without over thinking things.
So I somehow find myself here. Writing meaningless drivel and still unsure where to head from here.
But some days, some nights, it takes every thing I have to keep breathing. The world can seem like a hostile place and occasionally one needs to retreat into one's shell and... just breathe. Let it all roll in and out without over thinking things.
So I somehow find myself here. Writing meaningless drivel and still unsure where to head from here.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
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