March 2012
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Kiss
She wanted to deviate herself away from the guys that always chased her behind, but she knew it inside that she had the same genes that wanted her to strip jeans. Because she always wanted human she ended up chasing her a man named Hugh. Check for small charm to make sure he wasn’t stupid, but stupid enough. Took him behind school and locked… her heart, as she sucked on his bottom...
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Weatherman
In an online world on Facebook, they call me the Weatherman because I post up forecasts that I stole from Weather.com and put them on my statuses. I guess the reason why people liked them so much was because they didn’t want to take 1 minute out of their life to open a new tab and click a few links when they can waste hours staring at a screen just waiting for that “(1)” to pop...
February 2012
jhayrusalem:
I don’t understand the rush for a relationship nowadays. Since when did “love” determine any part of who you are as a person? I hear this all the damn time. I am nothing without you. Who the hell were you before that person, then? You were obviously someone before…
What I’m trying to get at is that I’m complete as a person and love ain’t gonna change a damn thing about who I am....
cloying:
There’s no direct way of living, believing. And maybe the way they wanted to ease the pain of believing that. When you die. You just die. Bare. And who would want to believe that kind of rush? Maybe they’d say the afterlife exists, because they couldn’t stand that. Fuck, that was just it. That was all. And that fact that you were built, meant that you had to fall apart, well. You had to...
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"tell me something beautiful?
she-whispers:
“My father has been alone for fifteen years and in love for even longer. Today, sitting across the table at a small restaurant with dark wooden panels, he looked into his glass and told me, quietly, “You know, I’ll always love your mother. Genuinely. Truly. I always will.” He had just gotten home from California where he had spent the week and I had never seen him happier, more at...
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If Anything Were to Make Me Insane
it would be the fact that I said something incorrectly. I don’t mean to present myself as the smartest person in the world, but I most definitely would not like to present myself as a pompous ass who thinks he knows everything and then says something idiotically wrong.
Like today, my teacher asked me “Who knows the notes in a B major chord?”
No one raised their hands so I...
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Flirtation
I think I lost the ability to flirt awhile back, forgot what it was like to act “cute” because I was so caught up over the fact I was always doing too much. I forgot what it was like to poke fun or just tell silly jokes when I was talking with someone else. It became hard to spark up even the smallest of a sample on a day to day conversation. So why talk to a boy who can’t even...
why do we dread school so much?
vtm-kid:
It’s not because it’s starts early in the morning. It’s not because we’re lazy. It’s not because of homework, or tests, or the tedious effort of studying. It’s because of the fact that we are forced to learn multiple subjects that aren’t interesting to us. It’s because the school system forces us to take math, science, english, social studies, art, etc… all the criteria we need to...
I feel like writing a very deep story with very...
but I’m too lazy to write right now.
Watching.
phantasorgasmic:
Your breathe brushes transcendent memories through my skin.
Ironically, the world needed you even if you didn’t need the world. The pieces of the puzzle fit so well that often I imagined if you were tailored for the world to love. For the darkness to be able to seep into closed eyes and between fingerprints. It engulfed you in a way that both blanketed and choked you; I...
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sadpenis:
what if there is a civilization in your butt and every time you fart, the world is struck with an earthquake that takes thousands of lives
I wonder what happens when I’m dancing my ass off.
Don't do it, Allen. You don't have to put yourself...
They’ll come for you. Yup. One day. Maybe.
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Veteran Regrets
They walked in with the pace of penguins down the theater steps, veterans, warriors scared not just on their bodies, but their minds-men who deserved more than honor though honor is what we could offer for what they suffered. We all clapped because everyone else did, and one person stood so everyone else did.
I could see the reason why people applauded was not out of respect but out of fear of...
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Even Ground
I’m not much of the type to assert my authority, and that’s probably why I don’t seem as mature towards people. I adapt myself to my audience to make them feel comfortable. It’s a habit out of respect and friendliness, though those “above” me see it more as me being fake or me being more than a child. And this is probably why people like adults, bosses, or even...
Please, just deliver me a girl who doesn't think...
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Shady ass fuckers in my life. Can't wait 'til I...
I'm home alone. You know what that means!
I’m the only one home.
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Tardy
I’m typically late in the morning by about 1-10 minutes because I don’t live near the school and there’s usually traffic on my way there. My 1st period teacher came up to me today and said, “You have lunch detention”
My response was, “That’s fine.”
He paused for awhile and everyone around me laughed and said it again (expecting some effect from his...
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Indifferent to Love
I watched from my desk, presents, red with the blood of passion or brown with enough shit (I mean chocolate) that would make your stomach sick and regurgitate it right back out your ass handed out between boys and girls. I hate commercial holidays, and I wish we would just have this day off in celebration of “love,” or whatever the hell they call it.
And as much as I could convince...