?

Log in

you unlock this door with the key of imagination. . . [entries|friends|calendar]
i aear can vên na mar. . .

[ website | Let's Dance, ...Fuck-O ]
[ userinfo | livejournal userinfo ]
[ calendar | livejournal calendar ]

pacific northwest! [10 Jun 2008|02:29pm]
[ mood | wierd. ]

i am now a resident of washington.



SEATTLE!

dance, dance.

tis' my birthday in a few hours. [23 Jan 2008|10:37pm]
fucking finally.
Photobucket
dance, dance.

do i..... [22 Nov 2007|07:17pm]
like not being crazy?







i don't know if it feels right.
things are a hell of a lot easier, for sure...
but when have i ever not taken the road less traveled, really?
dance, dance.

another one. [18 Aug 2007|03:07am]
[ mood | intrigued. ]

new chapter.


never would have expected it to be this way.



college graduate.
my own apartment.
full time job.
twenty years old.




...i think i'll like this.


at least for a little while.

2 revolution! dance, dance.

firm believer of everything happens for a reason. [22 May 2007|12:36am]
[ mood | life. ]

kind of wish.

that i grew up in a rickety old house in the middle of nowhere.





but then.
what would i be like now?





been realizing.Collapse )

1 revolution! dance, dance.

fuck yeah. [01 Feb 2007|07:23pm]
[ mood | brilliant. ]

life is looking up. up. up. WAYYYYY the fuck up.






so much excitement.







i'm ready to MOVE ON.
to big things. better things. things that make me ridiculously happy.

1 revolution! dance, dance.

basically. [18 Dec 2006|07:00pm]
[ mood | chill. ]

On the twelfth day of Christmas, sheslivingdead sent to me...
Twelve shows painting
Eleven subhumans writing
Ten creatures everything
Nine aliens biting
Eight vampires interesting
Seven books a-thinking
Six movies a-fishing
Five de-e-e-eep thoughts
Four thrift stores
Three grave yards
Two past lives
...and an insomnia in an astrology.
Get your own Twelve Days:
dance, dance.

[29 Oct 2006|05:37pm]
. . .why?
dance, dance.

wizards and anarchy and grind??? [20 Oct 2006|03:33am]
[ mood | glitter. ]

school, today.Collapse )

2 revolution! dance, dance.

i just want the truth. it will set me free. [01 Oct 2006|02:57am]
[ mood | why? ]

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end

You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stain of time
The feeling disappears
You are someone else
I am still right here

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end

You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

dance, dance.

navigation
[ viewing | most recent entries ]
[ go | earlier ]