hahahaha.
yeah right.
so completely crazed.
and continued.
you are so my best friend.
so you are my lifeline.
and i must say the finest entertainment.
the others dismissed me.
and then the ones that won't take enough advantage.
of the greatness.
i'm just gonna call you out.
even though you have NO CLUE.
probably such a bitch.
window of opportunity.
transitive property.
something we just can't forget.
read the headlines.
serve the arroz chica.
oh a blither blather.
why don't you just run around.
and sing your little ditty.
i'm tired of hearing it at the wee hours.
this is all over.
new lifestyle.
whatever that means.
your not quite as unpleasant as you used to be.
it's kind of a shame.
well i guess i will deal.
meet around.
and enjoy the fun.
and the sarcasm.
Monday, September 29, 2008
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
"lost between reality and psychology"
"it's raining revolution"
a new concept.
you should understand it by now.
almost completely washed away.
this is the time.
what is all this about?
i can't tell you.
i definitely didn't do my part today.
not yet anyway.
your clearly taking advantage.
in the way your not supposed to.
lets samba.
and hurry because i dont have the time.
to go all over the place.
not today anyway.
definitely needs some work.
definition is unclear.
addiction to rating.
relativity is so interesting.
it should be examined.
the leaves are turning.
i hope they will come back.
i've been neglectful.
i think i'm over it.
aristotle was the man.
just in case you needed to know.
keep covering the walls.
with pictures of nothing in particular.
i just can't stand the bareness.
i have so much more to do.
so much more room for information.
inspiration.
innovation.
sounds cliche.
but i mean it truly.
i wish i could just fly away.
and help you.
to your side.
i would gladly go.
rushing adrenaline.
feelings of anxious.
you like me now.
i'm so pleased.
i thought you wouldn't.
accepted.
and reordered.
its a once you get to know me thing.
shy, reserved.
she becomes quite the animator.
if i do say so myself.
love your shoes.
they are que bonita.
"It's raining solution"
a new concept.
you should understand it by now.
almost completely washed away.
this is the time.
what is all this about?
i can't tell you.
i definitely didn't do my part today.
not yet anyway.
your clearly taking advantage.
in the way your not supposed to.
lets samba.
and hurry because i dont have the time.
to go all over the place.
not today anyway.
definitely needs some work.
definition is unclear.
addiction to rating.
relativity is so interesting.
it should be examined.
the leaves are turning.
i hope they will come back.
i've been neglectful.
i think i'm over it.
aristotle was the man.
just in case you needed to know.
keep covering the walls.
with pictures of nothing in particular.
i just can't stand the bareness.
i have so much more to do.
so much more room for information.
inspiration.
innovation.
sounds cliche.
but i mean it truly.
i wish i could just fly away.
and help you.
to your side.
i would gladly go.
rushing adrenaline.
feelings of anxious.
you like me now.
i'm so pleased.
i thought you wouldn't.
accepted.
and reordered.
its a once you get to know me thing.
shy, reserved.
she becomes quite the animator.
if i do say so myself.
love your shoes.
they are que bonita.
"It's raining solution"
Saturday, September 20, 2008
the green sheets.
clearly i was born in the wrong time.
really i mean.
i get pulled into their speech.
and i take it on.
like a chameleon of words.
the day/night/day is a blur.
everything seems interconnected somehow.
we are far too close knit.
i guess in the larger picture not so much.
thread away.
please.
scents of the past.
i wonder what you would say to me now?
would you approve?
i hope of something you would.
i've missed you.
now more than ever.
a letter to the past.
should it ever be sent?
thanks for your humility.
must return to the old graces.
i think they are lost.
certainly not in you.
my secret is yet to go out.
and yet is out all at once.
shopping extravaganza.
four floors of normalcy.
and consumerism.
i prefer the normalcy.
must slim.
and be the biggest loser.
yellow bags.
plum pumps.
crossing the river.
over and over.
i can't wait for the next day.
and the next one.
i suspect you are disappointed or upset.
one of the two.
mostly.
umbrella of a bell.
i think its time for fall.
happy 100.
really i mean.
i get pulled into their speech.
and i take it on.
like a chameleon of words.
the day/night/day is a blur.
everything seems interconnected somehow.
we are far too close knit.
i guess in the larger picture not so much.
thread away.
please.
scents of the past.
i wonder what you would say to me now?
would you approve?
i hope of something you would.
i've missed you.
now more than ever.
a letter to the past.
should it ever be sent?
thanks for your humility.
must return to the old graces.
i think they are lost.
certainly not in you.
my secret is yet to go out.
and yet is out all at once.
shopping extravaganza.
four floors of normalcy.
and consumerism.
i prefer the normalcy.
must slim.
and be the biggest loser.
yellow bags.
plum pumps.
crossing the river.
over and over.
i can't wait for the next day.
and the next one.
i suspect you are disappointed or upset.
one of the two.
mostly.
umbrella of a bell.
i think its time for fall.
happy 100.
Thursday, September 18, 2008
"ovens and beaters and graters"
guess where its from?
you do know.
oh, goodness.
go and change up that format.
and surprise me.
its an uninvited change.
for sure.
hah you just want to watch the vid.
and leave behind the pulsing words.
suggest a new arena.
quite possibly a good idea.
too many emails.
sorry for that.
an awkward passing.
and clearly power trip.
cause i'm on roll.
"ITS CAUSES POLIO"
you just don't know.
it's okay.
cause we do.
ill send you a postcard.
you'll love it.
i just know it.
oh, i will outshine you.
hahaha.
non-talkative.
sorry you carry that burden.
don't want to cause DRAMA!
haha.
why do you keep skipping randomly?
its in the genes.
or the jeans rather.
um... yeah no.
i think i love it.
character.
think about it.
you do know.
oh, goodness.
go and change up that format.
and surprise me.
its an uninvited change.
for sure.
hah you just want to watch the vid.
and leave behind the pulsing words.
suggest a new arena.
quite possibly a good idea.
too many emails.
sorry for that.
an awkward passing.
and clearly power trip.
cause i'm on roll.
"ITS CAUSES POLIO"
you just don't know.
it's okay.
cause we do.
ill send you a postcard.
you'll love it.
i just know it.
oh, i will outshine you.
hahaha.
non-talkative.
sorry you carry that burden.
don't want to cause DRAMA!
haha.
why do you keep skipping randomly?
its in the genes.
or the jeans rather.
um... yeah no.
i think i love it.
character.
think about it.
Saturday, September 13, 2008
just like misty roses.
oh.
apples. and more apples.
but not really.
prof talk.
and general laughter.
it's not quite my crowd.
but mine is all over the place.
all this saudade.
it's love.
it's everything.
i love your quotes.
i want to post them on my walls.
as reminders of my strength.
and your power.
i've been rocking the same fashion.
more boxes.
more organizing.
no way im getting home this time.
probably best to leave you be.
i appreciate the criticism.
actually for once.
catch the metro.
must get myself one of those cards.
it's not as easy as one would like.
to pick up the pieces.
i've apreciated your support.
and everything else you give.
pick up my cosmo.
and peruse what will be the death of my credit.
i really need to get that second job.
i can't believe its all happening so fast.
where do i go from here?
have been more open generally.
energy is the key.
organization is vital.
girls night out.
and a celebrated bottle.
in hopes to make a good impression.
expecting shipment.
and already writing a new list.
stop the spending.
its too much.
and the lights are going to drown you.
in the steel of the moon.
apples. and more apples.
but not really.
prof talk.
and general laughter.
it's not quite my crowd.
but mine is all over the place.
all this saudade.
it's love.
it's everything.
i love your quotes.
i want to post them on my walls.
as reminders of my strength.
and your power.
i've been rocking the same fashion.
more boxes.
more organizing.
no way im getting home this time.
probably best to leave you be.
i appreciate the criticism.
actually for once.
catch the metro.
must get myself one of those cards.
it's not as easy as one would like.
to pick up the pieces.
i've apreciated your support.
and everything else you give.
pick up my cosmo.
and peruse what will be the death of my credit.
i really need to get that second job.
i can't believe its all happening so fast.
where do i go from here?
have been more open generally.
energy is the key.
organization is vital.
girls night out.
and a celebrated bottle.
in hopes to make a good impression.
expecting shipment.
and already writing a new list.
stop the spending.
its too much.
and the lights are going to drown you.
in the steel of the moon.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
the stitching of my quilt
so.
you know how things go.
i haven't been saying much.
of significance anyway.
i hope that you understand that.
and if you don't well i can't help you.
it's been a nice ride of waves.
the new work.
it's kind of exciting.
in a crazy way.
so your trying to intimidate me.
with three people in the room.
too bad you are the least of my worries.
just a couple of pawns.
i leave feeling accomplished.
at least they liked my coat.
new song. please.
because i've memorized all the old ones.
the responsibility of everything.
how fun.
the rush against the metal.
lets pack in.
lace skirt to steel.
'dont lean on the door'
not enough trouble.
sprint for your chance.
and actually forgive it.
i wonder what that says.
new dose.
less jitters.
its kind of great.
so this is the text for the day.
you know how things go.
i haven't been saying much.
of significance anyway.
i hope that you understand that.
and if you don't well i can't help you.
it's been a nice ride of waves.
the new work.
it's kind of exciting.
in a crazy way.
so your trying to intimidate me.
with three people in the room.
too bad you are the least of my worries.
just a couple of pawns.
i leave feeling accomplished.
at least they liked my coat.
new song. please.
because i've memorized all the old ones.
the responsibility of everything.
how fun.
the rush against the metal.
lets pack in.
lace skirt to steel.
'dont lean on the door'
not enough trouble.
sprint for your chance.
and actually forgive it.
i wonder what that says.
new dose.
less jitters.
its kind of great.
so this is the text for the day.
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
Monday, September 8, 2008
"it's time the truth was out"
so lets just say it.
lay it on the line.
you obviously have it on your mind.
it was bold.
it was gutsy.
it was totally inappropriate.
only the true keepers seem to know better.
you clearly don't understand me.
which is fine.
because it's not really either of our problems.
i can't change for you.
i am myself.
i will not mimic something to make you feel better.
maybe im reading too much into it.
but its my blog.
so there.
accept me.
or leave me be.
if you have a problem with my audacity.
well i had a problem with yours.
just remember that.
i dont want to cause problems.
but i will not let it go.
its clear that you are a monitor.
of my actions.
this way and that.
i can't stand it.
i crave independence.
and i'm not lonely.
in the way you think i am.
i dont think you understand the importance.
of home.
well to me anyway.
we have different values.
its quite clear.
i just wish you wouldnt preach atop your soap box.
about your own.
lay it on the line.
you obviously have it on your mind.
it was bold.
it was gutsy.
it was totally inappropriate.
only the true keepers seem to know better.
you clearly don't understand me.
which is fine.
because it's not really either of our problems.
i can't change for you.
i am myself.
i will not mimic something to make you feel better.
maybe im reading too much into it.
but its my blog.
so there.
accept me.
or leave me be.
if you have a problem with my audacity.
well i had a problem with yours.
just remember that.
i dont want to cause problems.
but i will not let it go.
its clear that you are a monitor.
of my actions.
this way and that.
i can't stand it.
i crave independence.
and i'm not lonely.
in the way you think i am.
i dont think you understand the importance.
of home.
well to me anyway.
we have different values.
its quite clear.
i just wish you wouldnt preach atop your soap box.
about your own.
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
playing the waiting game.
oh well.
haha. your bombarded.
i'ts just hilarious at this point.
quote after quote.
from one side.
i can't stand it!
good things to come.
an upper.
and an addition.
lets be coy about the whole thing.
and just pretend to be fine.
yes yes that works just great for me.
indiscernible accent.
daunting office.
the swirling of what if's.
i'm surprised at what i think i might do.
but i don't think i'll ever know for sure.
you know what i want.
you know what you do too.
we are all perfectly capable.
for the decision.
the proper response.
i think its gonna be short today.
i'm in too big a mood.
haha. your bombarded.
i'ts just hilarious at this point.
quote after quote.
from one side.
i can't stand it!
good things to come.
an upper.
and an addition.
lets be coy about the whole thing.
and just pretend to be fine.
yes yes that works just great for me.
indiscernible accent.
daunting office.
the swirling of what if's.
i'm surprised at what i think i might do.
but i don't think i'll ever know for sure.
you know what i want.
you know what you do too.
we are all perfectly capable.
for the decision.
the proper response.
i think its gonna be short today.
i'm in too big a mood.
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