ok, so what’s been on my mind? ok guys…incoherant story time. this is gonna be a long one. images in my head-home, wilmington….driving, the usual route to wrightsville….dow road….kneeling in the backseat as a kid watching the world unwind behind me on those country monroe roads….dude, if only i could see that facing forward…those vietnamContinue reading
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just if anyone was wondering, my post about the rain and glue and teddy bears wasn’t a dream. perhaps t’was the result of overcooking my scrambled brains. those all nighters can do that to ya. but anywho, i thought i’d post a real dream…. so i get invited to some old couple’s house. they’re betweenContinue reading
i remember when i was little….i used to think that my mind…inside my mind…was kinda like the twilight zone or something (maybe its trite…oh well)…but yeah…so there’s just this big hallway with all these doors. its not very pretty. its just big white hallways. brown closed doors. and the doors…some are open. and some are locked. some have cobwebs onContinue reading
a drop of rain just turned into a bucket of glue. and i’m standing there… completely drenched. and i’m running…through a playground…being chased by 20 kindergardners throwing evil teddy bears at me. don’t get me wrong, i like rain. i like walking outside knowing that the weather isn’t completely perfect….even when it was REALLY niceContinue reading
BrokenAll is well,Alone I am.In all my lifeI seem to find mePouring my heart out.Now there’s nothing left.So why am I so depressed?There’s no heart left to break no more sad mistakesAnd yet I find myself.Broken.And everyone think’s I’m ok.No one notices a thing.They go about their busy lives and no one even takes theContinue reading
:::burp:::: mmm… cookie crisp. i wish emptying my mind was easy as releasing gas.
hmm… so lately i’ve been drawing a blank…and for some reason, i thought i needed something that would pierce my bubble and get me back on track. maybe its just this college thing getting to me…but i’ve forgotten how to be real. so on that note….i decided to join this xanga/journalling trend thing. maybe the fortune cookieContinue reading