I see the bridge
I feel the stream
I hear the distance
Of my dream
The sun is setting into the past
Memories and now, united
One could call it deja vu
I walk in uninvited
Look now and forever see
The darkness in disguise
Look never and pretend to be
Forgotten truths are lies
Where do you come in?
With a hole in your basket
collecting eyes for your sins?
or trying your hardest to mask it.
My heart is chained
My feet bound
Would you call me insane?
If I leave this place without a sound?
It's your decision
It's your excuse
Don't dissect my vision
Put your mind to better use
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Ten Reasons Why You're Fat
Ten Reasons Why You’re Fat
Face it, the girl in the mirror is staring back at you with doughnuts for eyes. No seriously there must be something terribly wrong with your vision. I swear to you, she’s there that girl with the succulent sugar fever, sweating gravy. I know you watch her every day.
In fact that block you invested in with the numbers doesn’t even work. I bet you abuse that thing like you abused your dog. That’s right, I know about Sparky- down girl. It startles me how unaware you are of the real world. And no, I am not referencing to reality T.V. shows, ok now I am. See I just caught you off guard again.
So what size are you? Are you a 10 for perfect? I bet you are. I am. Lucky 7. I am proud to be a ginger, I mean muffin, who makes up these things anyways? Why are girls always referenced as food? Well food doesn’t eat food so I guess girls shouldn’t eat food either.
Hi, your name’s Cookie right? I would like to try you out sometime. You seem like a nice person. Call me, and we’ll talk. By the way, I like long walks inside my mouth.
Ok, so first off let me tell you the most cliché line of all time, “You’re not fat!” I really think we should replace it with “I love you.” So when a boy whispers so erotically in your ear almost in a whisper, “Guess what…You’re not fat J.” You say you’re not fat too! And then hug kiss makeout.
Fat life is happy life. Non-fat life is animal cruelty. I bet they put the non-fat milk cows on diets of only grass. I would personally love to feed a cow Wendy’s. Well Jesus did it, he bled for wine and bread, so cows can have their cow god right? Dig right in Moo-ses.
u r so hot, Id tap tht bt thn Ill leave u for a skinnier chix with biger boobs, fair enough I’ll leave you for a guy that actually has a dick. * leaves truck * .
I love you Cinderella, but you’re too much of a neat freak for me. You also disappear when you turn sideways. I would personally go for the fairy godmother. Baby got back.
Hello reality, would you like to be my best friend? No, because facebook is not reality. And I like that better. With facebook, I can lift my chin just right so that my fat doesn’t show. There picture perfect.
Fine you ARE FAT. I bet you hate that word because fat is woman backwards. I bet you hate society because it’s not there to support you. I bet you hate life because it’s not fat, and doesn’t know what it feels like to have the urge to fit into skinny jeans.
Face it, the girl in the mirror is staring back at you with doughnuts for eyes. No seriously there must be something terribly wrong with your vision. I swear to you, she’s there that girl with the succulent sugar fever, sweating gravy. I know you watch her every day.
In fact that block you invested in with the numbers doesn’t even work. I bet you abuse that thing like you abused your dog. That’s right, I know about Sparky- down girl. It startles me how unaware you are of the real world. And no, I am not referencing to reality T.V. shows, ok now I am. See I just caught you off guard again.
So what size are you? Are you a 10 for perfect? I bet you are. I am. Lucky 7. I am proud to be a ginger, I mean muffin, who makes up these things anyways? Why are girls always referenced as food? Well food doesn’t eat food so I guess girls shouldn’t eat food either.
Hi, your name’s Cookie right? I would like to try you out sometime. You seem like a nice person. Call me, and we’ll talk. By the way, I like long walks inside my mouth.
Ok, so first off let me tell you the most cliché line of all time, “You’re not fat!” I really think we should replace it with “I love you.” So when a boy whispers so erotically in your ear almost in a whisper, “Guess what…You’re not fat J.” You say you’re not fat too! And then hug kiss makeout.
Fat life is happy life. Non-fat life is animal cruelty. I bet they put the non-fat milk cows on diets of only grass. I would personally love to feed a cow Wendy’s. Well Jesus did it, he bled for wine and bread, so cows can have their cow god right? Dig right in Moo-ses.
u r so hot, Id tap tht bt thn Ill leave u for a skinnier chix with biger boobs, fair enough I’ll leave you for a guy that actually has a dick. * leaves truck * .
I love you Cinderella, but you’re too much of a neat freak for me. You also disappear when you turn sideways. I would personally go for the fairy godmother. Baby got back.
Hello reality, would you like to be my best friend? No, because facebook is not reality. And I like that better. With facebook, I can lift my chin just right so that my fat doesn’t show. There picture perfect.
Fine you ARE FAT. I bet you hate that word because fat is woman backwards. I bet you hate society because it’s not there to support you. I bet you hate life because it’s not fat, and doesn’t know what it feels like to have the urge to fit into skinny jeans.
Monday, March 1, 2010
life is blank.
Life is... well.. life just is at the moment. I see a problem here it is 1:35 am and I have a 9am class tomorrow, oh the joy.
Life is ___. whatever you want to make of it. I love my life I have a living, I have friends, I have everything i could possibly ask for, yet I am still a little upset.
It's kinda like that song lucky by brittney spears, "she is so lucky but why does she cry?"
I know that I shouldn't be upset because I have everything, yet at the same time I feel nothing. I feel like I want to love someone and take care of them, I am done with assholesp, I want to actually find a decent guy that no matter what happens I will be ridiculously in love with him.
But of course this never happens in real life. Guys who want to have a relationship are already in one, or just not my type, or assholes, which sucks.
All guys start off with the same words and end with the same lies. "I will prove those other guys wrong, and what an asshole he was, I won't do that to you." I feel like I should take your words and just dump them into a magic 8 ball and ask it everyday if I should believe you.
No more toying around. I know it's real, I know it's out there, and I want to find it. So take it, take another little piece of my heart baby.
All I gotta say is Don't make someone a priority if they only make you an option.
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