butchering the english language since 1985
i can't really help it if my tongue is tied in knots

all i want to do right now is lay down on my bed with you and fall asleep listening to your heartbeat in my ear. a secret whispered to me, just me, for no one else to hear.

last five entries:
blisters and bruises - 03.18.08
dorsey - 03.13.07
finding peace - 02.02.07
unintentional clean slate - 09.11.06
natural born cyborg - 06.23.06

currently
05.07.03
8:35 pm

quote
this memory of you holds more than a photograph. it's much more than a book of old pictures locked away without a name.