December 2010
22 posts
Arg. I’m tired and lonely and bored. My eyes are tired but my brain won’t shut up. I should just go to sleep.. but I can’t. I’m waiting. For what? I don’t know. Someone should figure that out and let me know because this is getting annoying. I’m always waiting.. waiting for something to happen.. but it never does. I make things happen.. I instigate, which is...
Shit. Things are looking rough.
Totaled
Fuck you snow.
Strength.
A lost girl trying to find the home that doesn’t exist anymore. A teenage boy struggling to discover who he is in a society that tells him what he should be. An old man eating alone trying not to forget his lost wife. A single mother doing what it takes. The last leaf fighting hard against the wind to cling to its cold branch. A careful father protecting his daughter from the world that...
I pity people who take themselves seriously...
There’s something satisfying about dancing around an empty house and singing “eye of the tiger” into a hairbrush.
Fuck. I don’t want to do anything.
Will You.. →
“Acting is about truth. Truth is about beauty. Ugly people lack believability....”
“But my mind has fucked me over more times than any man could ever know.”
Listen
Singing in the rain. Dancing in the rain.. kissing in the rain.
Waiting for the rain to stop.
Listen
Tu peux me voir comme tu veux. Je ne peux pas te dire qui je suis. Je suis moi, c’est ça.. simplement. Je ne va pas faire semblant que je suis la fille qui tu veux. Peut-etre Je suis elle.. et peut-etre pas. Mais je suis ici. J’attendrai.
