Monday, July 26, 2010



on day two i fucked her. it was wild. she's such a slut
all the accidents that happen
follow the dot
coincidence makes sense
only with you
you don't have to speak
i feel
emotional landscapes
they puzzle me

then the riddle gets solved and you push me up to this

state of emergency
how beautiful to be
state of emergency
is where i want to be

all that no-one sees
you see
deep inside of me
every nerve that hurts you heal
deep inside of you
you don't have to speak - i feel
emotional landscapes
they puzzle me
confuse

then the riddle gets solved and you push me up to this

state of emergency
how beautiful to be
state of emergency
is where i want to be


Sunday, July 25, 2010




Nobody wants their problems solved. Their dramas. Their distractions. Their stories resolved. Their messes cleaned up. Because what would they have left? Just the big scary unknown
That’s the problem with drinking, I thought, as I poured myself a drink. If something bad happens you drink in an attempt to forget; if something good happens you drink in order to celebrate; and if nothing happens you drink to make something happen.


enjoy the little things in life, for one day you'll look back and realise they were the big things

^_____^

naw

Saturday, July 24, 2010

Tuesday, July 20, 2010



Sunday, July 18, 2010








sexy

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

givenchy couture






Tuesday, July 6, 2010

yes

wow

Monday, July 5, 2010



Sunday, July 4, 2010



"You get so alone at times that it just makes sense."




Saturday, July 3, 2010