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I Will (a poem)
nothing is absolute. there is an exception to every conjecture and theory. excepting the existence of God, of course. this is my belief. ------- "I look forward to a good cry. Feels pretty good." - Garden State ALL of Garden State is on YouTube. I took advantage. (Also, City of Angels and Kissing Jessica Stein!) -------- a poem i wrote after hearing via AIM that he was drunk-- I Will minutes before dawn i know where you are your breath, alcohol heavy i long to kiss your tainted, forbidden lips ease you into comfortable, unshakable, dreamstates lay within your warm, human, induced arms shiver against your chest feel our skin glued together close my eyes and pass into bliss on your shoulder breathe in your vodka letting it intoxicate me just as badly i know i confused you can i reseduce you? i cannot dare. with you there and i here, that, my dear is how we shall always remain the leftover pain fading slowly away maybe i'll see him someday view him past a windowpane, or from the inside of one; perhaps he'll take a subway car, the one across from mine either way, at bay he'll stay just looking from afar i will stare i will wonder i will hope i will falter i will desire what once desired me i will -------------- me: hey dude marcus: Totally been drinoi marcus: Wow me: drinoi? marcus: Ok me: drinking? marcus: Totally been drinking me: ah! me: fun me: are you having it? marcus: Damn you Hip Top for placing the "del" key so close to the enter key! me: well well well marcus: No, I'm actually about to pass out, cause I have work at 12 me: you ungrateful sonovabitch! me: j/k me: boo. me: *smooch and hug* marcus: Yay! *hug* marcus: Wow, in no context would 'ungrateful' make sense, drunk or not marcus: Anyway, pass out timw marcus: Time is now me: ungrateful that you have a hiptop at all? me: the walrus said marcus: ... marcus: What? marcus: No marcus: Nevermind me: ("the walrus said" is from a poem....it goes "the time is now, the walrus said" marcus: Goodnight me: to talk of many things, cabbages and kings, etc marcus: I'll talk to you when I'm sober me: :-( me: okay marcus: Nighty night me: night night marcus: *sober-ish* marcus is away at 4:46:11 AM. Later: me: hey dude marcus: Herro me: how're you? marcus: Good, you? me: gooood. i had two tests today (my first two of the whole year) and i feel fairly good about thme me: i downloaded a newer version of itunes me: an update marcus: Woo me: now the little favicon is a blue note instead of a green one me: yep me: pretty nifty marcus: I made a 91 on my government test and an 83 on my history test me: Awesome! way to go! me: *claps* marcus: Yup marcus: But a 76 on my speech test marcus: Which makes NO sense me: really? me: what were the requirements for that test? me: yeah, that does seem odd me: but it's only a c, that's not really that bad me: do you have a certain gpa requirement? me: i've been watching clarissa explains it all on youtube marcus: Huh? me: clarissa was a really old tv show on nickolodeon me: and i loved her marcus: Ah me: now she is laughable, but i see why i liked her me: she figured stuff out by herself, without the help of her parents, very independent me: anywho... me: :-) me: *falls asleep* me: clunk me: i'm out marcus: Nighty night me: goodnight
- sunday, Oct. 01, 2006
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