June 2011
2 posts
Silence gradually spread its great, fragile butterfly wings across the room.
May 2011
1 post
It always starts like this, but this time I recognize it and am able to change the outcome.
April 2011
2 posts
#16
Today is my last day as a teenager.
Another Realization
My hometown isn’t an inspiring place.
February 2011
2 posts
I ordered some pants online and used a discount code to get two for the price of one. Got the pants in the mail, wore the pants, and loved the pants. Called Levi’s up and said I didn’t get anything. They were excessively apologetic, refunded me the full amount for both pairs of pants, and sent me two more, which I just received in the mail. Due to the discount code on my initial order,...
Epiphany.
January 2011
1 post
December 2010
1 post
I was deleting my emails and found something new.
Fri, August 13, 2010 7:01:10 AM
Subject: I Know You Delete Most of Your Emails Before You Read Them, Please Don’t Let This Be One of Them
Body: The following is an e-mail from the past, composed on Saturday, November 14, 2009, and sent via FutureMe.org - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Dear FutureMe, As you...
November 2010
1 post
October 2010
3 posts
14 (July 23, 2010 - Lucy Friday)
The ocean denies no river.
This was part of a letter I once wrote someone
Sometimes people get comfortable. Sometimes people get too comfortable. Comfortable with things they typically wouldn’t want for themselves, their lives, or the individuals that surround them, thus creating a crucial facet of their lives. Be it a bad habit, a resentful idea of a living space, a peer group you feel nothing for, a sour relationship, or a job you hate, people get comfortable....
An Autopiloted Shame
As I paced about the sidewalk, a single figure stood out of the sea of blurred faces. A girl; weaving in and out of those expendable pedestrians, moving as if she somehow predicted the ebb and flow of their trajectory. From a distance she could’ve seemed impatient to the untrained eye. The cigarette she held so lightly between her fingers matched her soul—burning, burning, burning. It was a...
May 2010
1 post
April 2010
1 post
A Nigro Development
Next door to my place of employment, suite 110 has been vacant for months. Paint-splattered ladders and newspapers litter it’s naked, concrete floor. Spare desks and tables bearing no function are sporadically placed about here and there. Exposed insulation lines it’s walls from floor to ceiling.
Nobody goes in. Nobody comes out.
The best part of it all is the sign on the door that...
March 2010
3 posts
“Weird Fishez” by AmpLive
Remix of...
February 2010
1 post
I’ve never read any of the Harry Potter books and just recently found them all at a friend’s house. So last night I borrowed The Sorcerer’s Stone and finished it in one sitting. I just picked up The Chamber of Secrets. I think that makes me gay.
January 2010
1 post
December 2009
45 posts
“Today I didn’t even have to use my AK,
I’ve got to say it was a...”
– Ice Cube
13 (New Leaf)
I’m done viewing my life as a series of dreaded events I must take part of in order to get where I’d like to be. I’m done with the daily drudgery.
13633.) I miss you, but I know why everyone leaves...
(via blogsecret)
Ever wonder if any of these things are about you? I know the chances are beyond slim, but I still do.
12 (Volition)
Prove you exist. Prove it to everybody. If you don’t, then you aren’t your own.
The Philosophical Significance of Shooting Your... →
Fancy Meeting You Here
You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
You: Tell me something nobody else can.
Stranger: Hello. My name is Edward Cullen. I am a sparkling dead creature who will creep into your home in the middle of the night and stare at you while you sleep. Are you dazzled yet?
You: Hello, /b/
Stranger: ... *rapeface*
Your conversational partner has disconnected.
And Ever...
He wanted to put a hole between her eyes. He wanted to make her swallow her fucking teeth. He wanted to strangle her until he felt her frail, twiggy excuse for a body go limp with the obligatory acceptance of her fate.
He’s seen her for years—standing behind the same cash register, cleaning the same counter, scrubbing the same floor—but it wasn’t until today he decided that her...
People Have No Patience for Minorities These Days
You’re now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
Stranger: what up?
You: que?
Your conversational partner has disconnected.
BYUTV
There’s a Mormon channel. And I get it. Lucky me.
Fuck that.
