January 2010
18 posts
watching this episode is making me miss that night...
laurensmelser:
asianmichelle:
and spongebob popsicles. and the white board. and you’re beautiful inside and out. and “david cook, you’re MY american idol.” and marshall’s reaction. and “your mom is bigger than love.” and “you’ve been writing really nice stuff on that all night.” and dance parties. and justin richards calling his mom. and halvo is a dick. just god pa-a-a-a-a-aid, let’s get...
Stuck
I am really confused about what I want in my life at the moment. I want to write a song about it, but I feel like that would be too hard because my mind is all over the place. I’m not unhappy or anything, it’s just that some things don’t make sense to me. I don’t like being confused. I need to find a place where I can clear my head.
I'm trading
processing for sleep.
Tonight.
I feel like there must have been a full moon out or something. It was a good night.
Listen
Things
I’m starting to reflect the weather. I don’t know how long it will last this time. All I know is that I’ve got this hole, it’s been there since as far back as I can remember. Sometimes I can temporarily fill it or forget it’s there. But in reality, it always remains. No one can fill it. I don’t like this truth. Anyways, I want to write a lullaby, hopefully one...
I just want to get out into the open world.
Meet new people, have new adventures.
I've erased
everything in 2009 from my brain. Except for the few good parts and the lessons learned.
There's just
brukecanoli:
too much to say.
yet never enough.
Not Stale
Just going to sit back and listen to the breeze.
It tells me how I need to be.
Met some interesting faces.
Saw some interesting people.
Now I’m painting the old church white.
The year is the body, my composure, the steeple.