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Footage rolling through the rusted, worn out Polaroid my mother bought me. Footage of you. You and everything I had ever loved. The moments I wish I could keep forever, but I can’t. I lost the footage in our fight four months back..
» Posted By Eris On 08.25.2013 @ 10:35 am
Covert. I’m not really sure what this means so I’m just gonna write random stuff. I like birds, I would never buy one as a pet, but the noises the make are so pretty. But I do find it funny when cartoon birds make squawking sounds. It almost like they’re dying…which is actually kinda messed up now that I think about it.
» Posted By Eris On 03.16.2013 @ 2:47 pm
Your as cool as a cucumber when it comes to dealing with issues. I unfortunately am not as great with that. I just wish you would show off your ability when it comes to us..
» Posted By Eris On 01.28.2013 @ 7:44 am
now is the time. to be any and everything u want. to not fear people’s thoughts while your being everything you wanna be. to take all the chances you’ve ever wanted.
» Posted By Eris On 12.26.2012 @ 11:35 am
it burns looking at you. you and her together…its unbearable to watch, yet I was the one who made it happen…I love her to death, but if I could have you and erase the fact that this has happened I would. and maybe that would calm the flames that are ever so alive in my heart…
» Posted By Eris On 12.25.2012 @ 3:04 pm
Methods are ways of teaching. They can either be good or bad. They either aid or destroy. I have many different methods of doing things simply because I never like to do anything the same.
» Posted By Eris On 12.09.2012 @ 5:00 pm
It’s so hot, hot enough to make me feel weak and uncomfortable, but I gain my comfort the longer I gaze into your eyes. The luminescent blue reps into my soul as it floats away into pure bliss.
» Posted By Eris On 12.07.2012 @ 6:14 pm
I’m at the top, way high above everything else. Everything looks so small and inferior. It’s frightening how high up I am. On a roof with no exit. A place for my final life to live. Lonely exiled, away from the rest of the world.
» Posted By Eris On 12.06.2012 @ 5:12 pm
Your eyes don’t describe anything, theyre just simple. Simply beautiful and captivating. You don’t make a big deal out of much, you just simply take things as they are. Everything about you is simply wonderful.
» Posted By Eris On 12.06.2012 @ 6:21 am
Simplicity is the most beautiful thing to me along with imperfection. When things are simple they tend to be calm, nice, and relaxing. When things bece complex they end up with away too many variables.
» Posted By Eris On 12.06.2012 @ 3:28 am
…Whether tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles, and by opposing end them?…
Oh, Shakespeare, you always manage to invade my brain.
A quote for every occasion, moment, thought, feeling, word.
» Posted By Eris On 09.05.2012 @ 1:00 pm
Letter to send home, just to say how happy we are. The councilor read them, so we all feel we have to say we are happy. Doesn’t matter if it is true or not. Just letter home from camp to make the parents feel better.
» Posted By eris On 05.04.2011 @ 8:22 pm
I am a coward. I refuse to make the first move, I refuse to speak up myself. I wait for you to look at me, to think I’m nice enough to approach. But you’ll never do that, because who likes a coward?
I am here, as I always am. Mustering up the courage to tell you I like you.
» Posted By Eris On 02.09.2011 @ 2:18 pm
He couldn’t stand her fragrance. It was mottled and bruised in the heat. It reminded him of peaches left to rot in the orchards of his youth. He longed for a barrel to hide in.
» Posted By eris On 02.09.2011 @ 7:55 am
A boost, how appropriate this word is, I’m sitting here, not knowing what the hell to do now that exams are over, and I’m thinking of all the things I’ve been wanting to do while I couldn’t. And yet none seem so enticing as sleeping.
I need some coffee to get me going. A caffeine boost.
» Posted By Eris On 02.03.2011 @ 7:08 am
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After comes after now, but before later, maybe. Now, of course, comes before after and after before, making it somewhat of a paradox. Or not. Aftershave is nasty. I mean, I know it’s good for your skin, probably, but shit stinks. You know what else stinks?
» Posted By Eris On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am