December 2012
1 post
November 2012
1 post
July 2012
14 posts
Don’t worry about the flaws that people see in you. Worry about the ones you see in yourself.
June 2012
10 posts
Man star gazing sucks when you have no one with you… being single sucks sometimes -__-“
lol a 30 minute drive only took me 9 minutes xD
Realizing the how close I was but missing the opportunity…
Knowledge is realizing that the street is one-way, wisdom is looking both directions anyway
He who breaks a resolution is a weakling; He who makes one is a fool.
Life is fragile, handle with Prayer
sigh I guess I’m not going to sleep tonight…
May 2012
4 posts
April 2012
21 posts
the notes: “Tell me about your marriage.”
“My... →
“Tell me about your marriage.”
“My marriage,” she said. The specter of her marriage rose up before he, a tower one hundred stories high. So high, you couldn’t get over it. So low, you couldn’t get under it. She didn’t know where to begin. That had been the problem with the counseling: neither…
Happy to have the life that i live, grateful for everything i have and the friends and family im surrounded with, what more could i ask for??
When im older and my kids ask me who my first love was i dont want to pull out a photo album. I want to point across the room and say “She’s right there”
To all the students who dropped out of highschool, or failed. Remember two things.
1. You tried your best.
2. I Don’t like pickles on my cheeseburger.
You like her, she likes him, he likes someone else and so on and so on…. ( -_-) forever alone… Isnt this a nice world we live in?
just laying in bed at night, imagining the perfect moments in life that’ll never happen…
the notes: Toward dark, as Grainier lay by the... →
Toward dark, as Grainier lay by the river in a blanket, his eye caught on a quick thing up above, flying along the river. He looked and saw his wife Gladys’s white bonnet sailing past overhead. Just sailing past.
He stayed on for weeks in this camp, waiting, wanting many more such visions as…
the notes: “So anyway, you get this feeling that... →
“So anyway, you get this feeling that this son-of-a-bitch race is not going to go that way. It’s just a feeling in the air; it’s beginning to be met my a countersituation. Within maybe two or three days, you’ll read about it in the Racing Form, that a certain thing has won six times in a row…
If she’s amazing, she won’t be easy. If she’s easy, she won’t be amazing. If she’s worth it, you won’t give up.
It is sensless to say that I’m still in-love with her… when I already know that I can’t be with her and she’ll be with the guy she likes which is not I. But why do I keep following my heart for what it truly desires? I suppose my heart would rather choose to become a fool, bear the pain that will forever instil slowly inside.
the notes: The rooms in our house were like songs.... →
The rooms in our house were like songs. Each had its own rhythmic spacing and clutter, which if you crossed your eyes became a sort of musical notation, a score—clusters of eighth notes, piles of triplets, and the wooden roundness of doorways, like clefs, all blending in a kind of concerto. Or…
