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Your Unreliable Source To The World: September 2010
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Your Unreliable Source To The World. Wednesday, September 22, 2010. Dance until the lights come on. Lines the used and. One celebration is as. No point trying to stand out. One last look before. The tide comes in. Sail away my love. Wednesday, September 15, 2010. Walking on Glass With Strings Attatched. How many times do I have to say I'm sorry? How many times do I have to break down? At what point do I say goodbye? I think it's time you found the door. I don't need that from you. I also have a group of ...
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Your Unreliable Source To The World: January 2010
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Your Unreliable Source To The World. Saturday, January 9, 2010. Living on the Other End of the Tracks. I've been in a state of hybernation for about a month now. No, that's wrong. It's going on two months now. Really, I suppose it's my fault. Something happened where I just wasn't happy anymore. With anything. Not my job, not my apartment, not my friends. And so like usual I just packed up and left. And so now I'm living at home, with no job and not going to school. I am my own worst enemy. Watermark tem...
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Your Unreliable Source To The World: Dance until the lights come on
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Your Unreliable Source To The World. Wednesday, September 22, 2010. Dance until the lights come on. Lines the used and. One celebration is as. No point trying to stand out. One last look before. The tide comes in. Sail away my love. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Maybe its All Just Fairytales and Dragonscales. I'm not vacant or thoughtless or careless. View my complete profile. Dance until the lights come on. Walking on Glass With Strings Attatched. Stepping off the edge into.
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Your Unreliable Source To The World: February 2010
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Your Unreliable Source To The World. Friday, February 26, 2010. The Heart Aches and Shakes. Is it as the movie says? Never having to say your sorry? I seriously doubt that. I think love means having to say your sorry, and being comfortable in that knowledge. But aside from that I'm not sure what it is. It seems like almost everyone settles for the first person that will put up with them for an extended amount of time. But do I really want to be alone? Yeah, there's a catch 22 for you. And it's definitely...
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Your Unreliable Source To The World: October 2009
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Your Unreliable Source To The World. Thursday, October 15, 2009. So I have a hard time communicating. It's something I've been told and it's something I've noticed. Because of my disposition it is often mistaken for fridged and passive aggressive when in reality the thoughts that are running through my head are often unable to make their way out. So if you don't feel like reading any further feel free to go do something else. This is mostly for myself. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Your Unreliable Source To The World: May 2010
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Your Unreliable Source To The World. Friday, May 28, 2010. Jumping Ship and Riding Off Into the Sunset. I think after a while you get used to the fact that everyone has disappeared.or maybe it's left. You get used to your phone staying continuously silent. Or, maybe it's just that you try to forget. I'm not all that sure, I mean I've always been somewhat anti-social. But this has become a little bit sad. I honestly can't remember the last time I had anything to do but go to work or go home. Maybe its All...
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Your Unreliable Source To The World: November 2009
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Your Unreliable Source To The World. Wednesday, November 25, 2009. Windy Cities and Dinner Plates. I've been having an issue with moods lately. One minute I want to be around people and be social, and then ten minutes later I've turned my phone off and curled up in bed to read. I don't think I'm depressed and I know being slightly anti-social is one of the things I'm known for.but it's starting to get on my nerves. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Maybe its All Just Fairytales and Dragonscales.
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Your Unreliable Source To The World: July 2009
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Your Unreliable Source To The World. Monday, July 27, 2009. Window Washers and Part-time Gardeners. Apparently my writings are slightly melodramatic. I don't mean for them to be. But I find that if I'm going to spend the time to put something on here it's usually because I've got something on my mind. Not because I'm wanting to talk about how my day went. My roommate just killed a huge bug in our bathroom, all I heard was her shriek and then three loud thuds. I am also a touch neurotic. It's exactly what...
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Your Unreliable Source To The World: Mint Julips and Porch Swings
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Your Unreliable Source To The World. Sunday, June 13, 2010. Mint Julips and Porch Swings. There are specific things I love about the South. I love sitting outside at night, especially summer nights. The air is so thick it feels like someone covered you with a wet sheet in the middle of a sauna. People talk about how southern nights are quiet, but I find them anything but. The screech of frogs and cicadas filling the darkness. June bugs and moths circling the glow of street lamps. View my complete profile.
