

The Man in the Grey JacketI remember the day I first saw him. He was wearing all black and grey. Slim fit black jeans, black and white Converse All Stars, black t-shirt and a rather mysterious grey jacket.The Man in the Grey Jacket
I had just exited my apartment building when I saw his face, looking, rather subtly at me over the top of his magazine. Back then I assumed it was a magazine, but the cover was plain black and only one word was written there - Her. He wasn't the typically gorgeous man. He had a slightly unkempt look about him, with vaguely messy ebony hair and wistful chocolate coloured eyes. His skin was tanned and he had soft looking lips that curved naturally to giv


Theme 38. Abandoned.You left me!Theme 38. Abandoned.
You know, the concept of heart-break never really occurred to me as a real thing. It was just some silly thing people said when they were upset over the end of a relationship. . .
But heart-break is a very real thing. A very painful and devastating thing. It pulls at me and does horrific things inside my chest.
Over recent weeks Ive put up with heart ache and palpitations severe enough to feel like my chest is being ripped open slowly and excruciatingly. They leave me breathless and aching. In agony I couldnt have even dreamt up in one of my worst nightmares before you left me. &


Believe MeYou prefer uppers, not downers so that you can finish your homework and stay up to watch the double feature that you taped on your favourite movie channel. You prefer sappy romantic comedies to crappy slasher flicks. You like Broadway but anything but musicals bore you. You like a good crime drama but you laugh when the good guys get hurt, you can't help it. You prefer strawberry jam over grape and a bagel to toast. You like T.S. Eliot's poems better that Thoreau's prose. You'd rather dance to old records than something new. You'd rather wear your glasses because they make you look younger. You'd rather scream in a pillow than out loud. Say sBelieve Me


DrifterThere was a man, who came into town with nothing but the clothes on his back, and my mother offered him a place to stay: Our house. Being a house of appearances, we said nothing but the way that Father looked at the drifter posed a threat to the peace which was our falsehood.Drifter
Drifter was a kind man, and a good worker. Logan and I called him Drifter because that was what he was. His real name was a mystery and like many things in our town, it stayed that way. My mother convinced Father to give him a job in our hardware store. What that really meant was that my mother had whined and Father didnt feel like beating her in front of co
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someone very clever once said "always be yourself, Life is far too short to be someone else"
if only i could follow that advice.
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The world is crashing down on me tonight
The walls are closing in on me tonight
~Outbreak of Love~
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2009: 5th Anniversary year!
"you cant have your cake and eat it too"
'then why the bloody fuck you give me cake?!'
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Fucked up and oblivious.
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Princess PeanutButter xxoxxoo
someone very clever once said "always be yourself, Life is far too short to be someone else"
if only i could follow that advice.
xox
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