Monday, August 31, 2009

Boy with the beautiful laugh,

Just so you know, I am usually able to speak.

— Blushing girl


i’m sorry i was the reason you cried in spanish class.



You haven’t spoken to me for months and I don’t think you know how much I hate the silence.

Yell at me, tell me I’m ugly, I really don’t care. Speak, baby, speak.

— S

missed connection.

To Sarah

The old adage "out of sight, out of mind" is a poor method of mental detox. 
I tried to forget you. It's been the better part of a year since we last spoke. 
Yet, memories of you surface from time to time. 
Each time like a flash flood, to be relived all in a matter of seconds. 
Just know that in dark times, someone still holds a candle for you. 

    Thursday, August 27, 2009

    Hold my hand - w4w - 19 (anywhere and everywhere)

    Fuck you're beautiful. I just want to hold your hand. I could look into your eyes for days, and get totally lost in them. They are beautiful. You are beautiful. Just know that someone out there thinks you are so incredibly amazing it's unbelievable. I could love you forever. This is nuts. 

    high school


    blame it on


    Saturday, August 22, 2009


    My family & I got seperated in New York City when I was little. Scared, I sat crying on the sidewalk as tons of people passed by. A homeless man picked me up, comforted me, & carried me to a police officer, who found my parents. He had a long beard & I asked if he was Jesus. He laughed so hard he cried. He GMH.

    GMH dot com.


    buses and uniforms - w4w (mercredi soir)

    to the french girl sitting in front of me, don't look at me like that, 
    why make me fall in love with you any more? 
    don't lose that hat. 


      Friday, August 21, 2009

      I won't stop until my house looks like an overgrown and long-forgotten second-hand bookstore.

      Thursday, August 20, 2009