maybe not with words but with your mind.

you're pretty. (blogspot cuts off the picture so click here http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3205/2710929941_91c57c1ef7.jpg?v=0)

beginning to realize so many things. most peoples lives revolve around selfishness, and they don't have a clue. because then it wouldn't make sense right?
i feel like i could die tomorrow, and i think about it all day long.

some of these are pretty i think. they are alright to me. my new bedroom is quite empty. two fans help.

dallas and cn tower

chan smiled at me right before


i like the colours together, magenta and green. cool.

near the end they released two giant beach balls that changed colours. people were easily amused. i got to hit it a few times.

and when you write a poem
i know the words
i know the sounds
before you write it down
when you wear your clothes
i wear them too
i wear your shoes
and your jacket too
i always knew you



rest in my arms,
sleep in my bed

god i love you! your voice makes me feel.

i think i might cry. so excited.

there is a lot to look forward to when you can finally look up.

sara is lovely.

marking off each day with a cross and counting!

and i am not gonna say, "i don't mean that."

i haven't started packing because there is so much here i don't want to forget.