Thursday, March 11, 2010

Shut up. I wear heels. Bigger than your dick :D

It’s hard to believe we aren't those kids anymore; almost as hard as it is to believe we ever were.

I’m a person who has high highs and low lows. A lot of things make me sad. Sometimes it's almost easier to be sad. But you have to find a balance. And I think that as I get older, I am learning what I can do for myself to make happy.

Many people think that if they were only in some other place, or had some other job, they would be happy. Well, that is doubtful. So get as much happiness out of what you are doing now as you can. And don't put off being happy until some future date.

When your life is pulling you in every direction, close your eyes and forget where you are. Just think of where you want to be.

If you're not living life on edge, you're taking up too much space.

If it's the thought that counts, then you can count on me. I think about you all the time.

You keep telling me to be glad for what we had while we had it. That the brightest flame burns the quickest. Which means that you saw us as a candle, while I saw us as the sun.

Sometimes it seems safer to hold it all in, where the only person who can judge is yourself.

You can never love people as much as you can miss them.

Because sometimes caring enough to try is enough.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Palindromes

RADAR, MADAM
WOW, MUM, DAD, 20:02 20-02-2002
LOL, CIVIC, ROTOR, ROTATOR, RACECAR

WAS IT A RAT I SAW
STEP ON NO PETS
NEVER ODD OR EVEN
DO GEESE SEE GOD

A MAN, A PLAN A CANAL PANAMA
ABLE WAS I ERE I SAW ELBA
I ROAMED UNDER IT AS A TIRED NUDE MAORI

Fall leaves as soon as leaves fall

You can cage a swallow, can't you, but you can't swallow a cage, can you?

Monday, March 8, 2010

The Hurt Locker

You know, you love playing with that. You love playing with all your stuffed animals. You love your Mommy, your Daddy. You love your pajamas. You love everything, don't ya? Yea. But you know what, buddy? As you get older, some of the things that you love might not seem so special anymore, you know. Like your Jack-in-a-Box. Maybe you'll realize it's just a piece of tin and a stuffed animal. And then you forget the few things you really love. And by the time you get to my age, maybe it's only one or two things. With me, I think it's one.

Saturday, March 6, 2010

In the memories, there is solace

Oh, never too far away
I won't let time erase
One bit of yesterday
And I have learned that
Nobody can take your place
Though we can never be
I'll keep you close to me
And I'll remember

A place in time
Still belongs to us
Stays preserved in my mind
In the memories, there is solace

To all those who've drifted away..

Some things are better left unsaid. Learn to recognize them.

Have you ever been exposed to more information than you ever needed to know about a certain matter? Where the more you're told, the lesser you want to know? And wish there was a way you could un-know what you already know? Where it amazes you that people would actually share so much more than you would ever consider appropriate, things that you were really much better off not knowing? These are things I don't want to know, never need to know, and your sharing about them with me makes not thinking about them very hard, SO DON'T TELL ME! PLEASE!