tuesday wednesday break my heart

just what are you playing at?

put your hand into the fire

who knew turkish oil wrestling (sounds gross) could be so... pleasant on the eyes?

:)

wishlist

-grey's grey's grey's (s3 please)
-Lword s5!
-new speks

..(and to look a little less shallow)
-world peace (HAHAHA)

but you, you're the catalyst

so tired, i'm not going to let you bring me down like this. do what you want, because afterall, it does take two hands to clap.

So:Lo

some days i feel like it's me against the world.

and it's harder when you're part of that world.

Bring the Pain

I love you in a really, really big- pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window- unfortunate way that makes me hate you, love you. So pick me. Choose me. Love me.

don't hesitate to ____

gah i'm feeling damn-irritated-ready-to-ignite now damn it

hear you me

perhaps it's part of growing up, and the fact is that we haven't been talking much because we have our own lives to lead and our own adventures to create. even if we had the time and opportunity to spend time with one another, i wonder what we would talk about and what i would say. the lines blur, and i forget if we were ever really close or if it was really all a figment of my imagination. and if it was real, then what happened, and is blood really thicker than water then?

i guess it's all just part of our lives and who we are, that we grow up and out of the old (and in with the new). this is going to be a strange ride

the shade of poison trees

zees peeple make me vairy vairy hap-pi

if you need a light, i'll find a match