I've found someone else.
And he puts you to shame.
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Monday, January 18, 2010
Damnit.
Liberals.
What can you do?
Can live with 'em, can't kill 'em all off because that would be politically incorrect.
That damn healthcare bill is 1990 pages and our Constitution is a mere 17. Our constitution runs this country in its entirety. Why does Obama think he can change the fundamentals of this society? So much money will be wasted..
This is my country too.
Monday, October 5, 2009
It's a bittersweet symphony, this life.
It's such torture, still being in this postion;
Undoubtedly an endless repitition.
. . . .
Back and forth,
and back and forth,
and back and forth,
and back and forth again..
You're graduating this year..
What shall I expect from that point onward,
Restlessness or contentment?
You know the one thing I want from you,
It's not that much to ask.
Undoubtedly an endless repitition.
. . . .
Back and forth,
and back and forth,
and back and forth,
and back and forth again..
You're graduating this year..
What shall I expect from that point onward,
Restlessness or contentment?
You know the one thing I want from you,
It's not that much to ask.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
What to do? What to think?
I'm not really sure what to say at this point..
"I knew it." is all I can think.
What do I do?
Where do I go from here?
..he has feelings for me.
He's happy.
That's all I want.
But I want him to be happy with me.
I know for a stone cold fact that I will never be happy with love until I get a proper chance with him. How in God's name will I do that?
It seems improbable, unheard of.. because it is..
He needs to pull me out of this hole, and soon.
I just know that he will; he'll help me.
Just how? How will you help me?
Just promise me you will stay in contact. When you leave, don't go far, I beg of you.. I know i've been asking for a single chance since day one, but now this is serious; it is needed. You need to put this to rest and so do I. There's a logical answer to this ongoing fling and I will find it, even if it kills me.
"I knew it." is all I can think.
What do I do?
Where do I go from here?
..he has feelings for me.
He's happy.
That's all I want.
But I want him to be happy with me.
I know for a stone cold fact that I will never be happy with love until I get a proper chance with him. How in God's name will I do that?
It seems improbable, unheard of.. because it is..
He needs to pull me out of this hole, and soon.
I just know that he will; he'll help me.
Just how? How will you help me?
Just promise me you will stay in contact. When you leave, don't go far, I beg of you.. I know i've been asking for a single chance since day one, but now this is serious; it is needed. You need to put this to rest and so do I. There's a logical answer to this ongoing fling and I will find it, even if it kills me.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
And Remember, I Can Be Your Diary
And remember,
I carry your secrets forever into eternity.
And I was there for you through some of the hardest times,
And I remember them all vividly.
I helped you.
I'd like to think I picked you up when you fell the hardest.
I was an accomplice, at least.
And that's where I learned to love you, through your vulnerablities..
Don't forget me, and that I'm here to catch you when you fall.
Whenever that may be.
No matter how hard; you can live it through for me.
You're impossible to forget.
You'll always be somehow engraved into my very being.
Your face is forever etched into my mind; erosion will never be an issue.
Do not be afraid.
I can your secretkeeper.
Your fall-breaker.
Your open book, to write your life in.
My mind is your canvas.
My hands are your pencils.
My eyes are your inspiration.
Use them at your will, my beloved.
They will never be stifled, as my love for you.
I learned to love through your vulnerabilites.
That you aren't perfect.
But that may be just the factor that makes you flawless.
You are forever accepted.
For the final time, do not forget it.
Even if you do, Ill be right here waiting.
Here, standing, anxious, curious.
Waiting to walk right into your willing arms.
I carry your secrets forever into eternity.
And I was there for you through some of the hardest times,
And I remember them all vividly.
I helped you.
I'd like to think I picked you up when you fell the hardest.
I was an accomplice, at least.
And that's where I learned to love you, through your vulnerablities..
Don't forget me, and that I'm here to catch you when you fall.
Whenever that may be.
No matter how hard; you can live it through for me.
You're impossible to forget.
You'll always be somehow engraved into my very being.
Your face is forever etched into my mind; erosion will never be an issue.
Do not be afraid.
I can your secretkeeper.
Your fall-breaker.
Your open book, to write your life in.
My mind is your canvas.
My hands are your pencils.
My eyes are your inspiration.
Use them at your will, my beloved.
They will never be stifled, as my love for you.
I learned to love through your vulnerabilites.
That you aren't perfect.
But that may be just the factor that makes you flawless.
You are forever accepted.
For the final time, do not forget it.
Even if you do, Ill be right here waiting.
Here, standing, anxious, curious.
Waiting to walk right into your willing arms.
Flash Forward Photography?
Well since Sara and I both withheld our share of mindless insults from the people that don't matter, we decided to prove them all wrong and become well known for our photography.
We made a myspace and probably many other typical shared sites to come in the future.
As the title states, our little gallery is called Flash Forward Photography.
http://www.myspace.com/flash_forward_photography
If you have a myspace and want to add, feel free.
We love comments and constructive critisism.:)
We made a myspace and probably many other typical shared sites to come in the future.
As the title states, our little gallery is called Flash Forward Photography.
http://www.myspace.com/flash_forward_photography
If you have a myspace and want to add, feel free.
We love comments and constructive critisism.:)
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
The geek and the president's daughter. :)
Long time, no blog. 8-)
Anywhoo, I had a fantastical time with my best friend Sara tonight.
Early morning, I suppose.
Well, this explains EVERYTHING.
Dickweed.
x)
I figure that this is the best time ever.
And Sara has nigg blood in her somewhere.
Wow.
She's also a descendant of Eurkel.
All for now.
Hope you enjoyed this tidbit.
Anywhoo, I had a fantastical time with my best friend Sara tonight.
Early morning, I suppose.
Well, this explains EVERYTHING.
Dickweed.
x)
I figure that this is the best time ever.
And Sara has nigg blood in her somewhere.
Wow.
She's also a descendant of Eurkel.
All for now.
Hope you enjoyed this tidbit.
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