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Life, unassuming & complicated: mystery unveiled
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Life, unassuming and complicated. This is just me. No Dr Phil. No Freudian BS. Don't try to understand. Don't assume that it's about you. It's just a blog. A diary online. Open, for everyone. Tuesday, December 27, 2011. It was only magical because I was clouded by fantasy. When reality hit, I was lost for what to do. Here's to picking myself up. Again. Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This Blog is Now Inactive. A Portrait of the Human Heart. Andso, I wonder.
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Life, unassuming & complicated: October 2010
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Life, unassuming and complicated. This is just me. No Dr Phil. No Freudian BS. Don't try to understand. Don't assume that it's about you. It's just a blog. A diary online. Open, for everyone. Thursday, October 28, 2010. A million empty spaces,. Soon filled with empty faces. Do you hear them call her name? She sits still and. She stays silent,. Her heart beat softens,. It all swims away. Oh there's a pretty girl somewhere,. There's a pretty name awaiting,. It all sounds the same. Around some mystic corner,.
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Life, unassuming & complicated: consider
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Life, unassuming and complicated. This is just me. No Dr Phil. No Freudian BS. Don't try to understand. Don't assume that it's about you. It's just a blog. A diary online. Open, for everyone. Thursday, June 16, 2011. This is interesting. youve got me thinking. June 18, 2011 at 3:27 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Portrait of the Human Heart. Andso, I wonder. Finding My Wings in Life. My Love of Music. This Blog is Now Inactive. To wander after Sleipnir. Boobs, Injuries and Dr Pepper.
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Life, unassuming & complicated: toxic
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Life, unassuming and complicated. This is just me. No Dr Phil. No Freudian BS. Don't try to understand. Don't assume that it's about you. It's just a blog. A diary online. Open, for everyone. Friday, October 28, 2011. Sitting at the bar. Drinking until life stops replaying through my head. Drinking until your bullshit stops throbbing in my temples. Drinking until I don't feel those few moments where you are magical. Drinking until the tears dissipate. I'm almost there -. From one loser to the next.
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Life, unassuming & complicated: April 2011
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Life, unassuming and complicated. This is just me. No Dr Phil. No Freudian BS. Don't try to understand. Don't assume that it's about you. It's just a blog. A diary online. Open, for everyone. Friday, April 29, 2011. I want to walk into traffic. Disappear on the horizon. Fade into the background. Leave no trace of an existence. I'll hold my breath and wait for[n]ever. You will just move on. Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone. Location: no where safe. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Life, unassuming & complicated: shouldn't be
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Life, unassuming and complicated. This is just me. No Dr Phil. No Freudian BS. Don't try to understand. Don't assume that it's about you. It's just a blog. A diary online. Open, for everyone. Wednesday, March 16, 2011. Lying shouldn't come so easy to you. Dealing with it shouldn't come so easy to me. Your lack of emotion with which you feed your untruths to me unveils my lack of emotion in return. The equation stays in balance, although balanced on an unruly edge, likely to teeter in any direction.
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Life, unassuming & complicated: never
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Life, unassuming and complicated. This is just me. No Dr Phil. No Freudian BS. Don't try to understand. Don't assume that it's about you. It's just a blog. A diary online. Open, for everyone. Friday, April 29, 2011. I want to walk into traffic. Disappear on the horizon. Fade into the background. Leave no trace of an existence. I'll hold my breath and wait for[n]ever. You will just move on. Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone. Location: no where safe. April 29, 2011 at 1:24 PM. Andso, I wonder.
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Life, unassuming & complicated: September 2010
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Life, unassuming and complicated. This is just me. No Dr Phil. No Freudian BS. Don't try to understand. Don't assume that it's about you. It's just a blog. A diary online. Open, for everyone. Thursday, September 9, 2010. July 6, 2010. A little bit for spite. A little bit for fun. Just to show it can be done. Links to this post. Wednesday, September 8, 2010. Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone. Links to this post. Thursday, September 2, 2010. There's a part of me that knows no fight. Links to this post.
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Life, unassuming & complicated: March 2011
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Life, unassuming and complicated. This is just me. No Dr Phil. No Freudian BS. Don't try to understand. Don't assume that it's about you. It's just a blog. A diary online. Open, for everyone. Wednesday, March 16, 2011. Lying shouldn't come so easy to you. Dealing with it shouldn't come so easy to me. Your lack of emotion with which you feed your untruths to me unveils my lack of emotion in return. The equation stays in balance, although balanced on an unruly edge, likely to teeter in any direction.
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Life, unassuming & complicated: December 2010
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Life, unassuming and complicated. This is just me. No Dr Phil. No Freudian BS. Don't try to understand. Don't assume that it's about you. It's just a blog. A diary online. Open, for everyone. Friday, December 31, 2010. Do you know there is a stage. A stage where people play. A stage where unwritten acts unfold. A place for ironies to duplicate and crash into expectations. A place for dreams to wither away; where solitude engulfs the most enigmatic of characters and makes mockery of our charades. The odds...