January 2011
Jan 31st
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Jan 31st
you make me so fucking angry. 
Jan 29th
Jan 29th
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Jan 29th
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sitting waiting quietly the room is melting  maybe everything is sopping wet a thick film hanging every where their faces deformed looking like monkeys together, apart, together, apart.  their faces fall together and apart. the room feels dark kitchen lights like the falling sun  orange deep and thick  laughing uncontrollably   green and blue, brilliant colors spinning winding around...
Jan 29th
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When will i see  What i want to be When will i lose the fear That i will shed another tear
Jan 23rd
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lets run away to sail the ocean blue lets run away just me and you lets rent a boat so we can sail through the sky lets jump off a cliff just so we can fly i think id like it if i never had to leave your eyes are like nothing i have ever seen your touch your taste the look uppon your face i never really want to go this place feels too much like my home a place i will always no im safe i know ive...
Jan 23rd
Jamie Everhart - Run Away
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Jan 23rd
WatchWatch
Jan 23rd
I feel so free. We connect so beautifully. Our bodies together as one. Our fingers tangled, never come undone.  i love to touch your chest and how you dont protest. My fingers through your hair. Your skin smooth and bare. Pulling me close to your body. You make me want to be naughty. Your voice draws me in. Kissing me makes my mind spin. Every time i see you, i weaken and your words...
Jan 23rd
Games
I roll the dice, the game is beginning. This is all collapsing in on me. this is stressful, this is hard, this is heavy, this is large. what am i supposed to do, how am i supposed to care for you when im supposed to care for me? my eye lids are a thousand pounds and my heart feels like nothing. my stomach is floating and my throat is hurting. there is nothing i can do. i try and i try but...
Jan 20th
i love
i love to kiss you. i love to touch you. i love to hold you.  i love to talk with you. i love to laugh with you. i love to play with you. i love to lay with you. i love to sleep with you. i love to walk with you. i love to look at you. i love to be with you. What will happen when or if i start to love you.
Jan 20th
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Past memory
Whenever I think of You I Smile. I Smile A Lot. “Allie, I know you have been having a shitty day…but i love you =) you are more than perfect =) everything will be ok. I love you.  Dylan Neubauer Ps. your beautiful and smell good”. Memories, delete.
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The parallel.
The universe turns so quickly. the whip lash feels like nothing. I create my own universe. twisting and winding a new direction, a new way. colors brilliant, billions, billions of colors. New colors. Indescribable colors. shapes. shapes i’ve never seen before. this is all new. beautiful curves jagged corners a new world. exotic plants from another world another time another story ...
Jan 5th
“I feel that Fight Club really, in a way … probed into the despair and...”
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the hole
at first its flat. just a piece of land. then it became a small dip. the dip got bigger, dirt was starting to show. grass was torn the dip is a small hole. sinking. the hole is bigger. pushing down on me now, the hole is a crater. dirt rocks n mud surround me. i try to climb out. pushed down further. pushed down further. im dirty and sore. sand in my nails mud on my face. why am i...
Jan 5th
the feeling.
To be honest. i hate you. i hate this all. ive never had a feeling like this before. i cant really explain it. i never knew this existed. its further than hurt. its way more painful than hurt. you were the one i was in love with. you put me together, then tore me up, then put me together and tore me up again. you throw me out like a napkin. ripped, dirty and used. but i loved you. you and i were...
Jan 5th