morbidhippie's Diaryland Diary ------------ things that have come to somehow define me.. overflowing ashtrays, remnants of cigarettes scattered everywhere mess, clutter, useless randomly collected junk, a story to go with everything cd's and tapes everywhere, listen to this song listen to this song books. full of my own handwriting, that don't say A THING. not a thing. blood on pages and tissues and bedsheets and things. a mirror. 2 of them even. a 10 disc stereo with random function tori amos. - clothes. messy hair. never quite right. strange eyes, facial features disgusting creature. most beautiful woman. passionate. empty. lustful, longing, Love, lonely - aimlessness ambivalence, pointless complexity, morbid curiousity self indulgence hedonist. - search for beauty shades of truths words words words line and curve formations, random meanderings, drifting... - funny little memories - dejavu dreams. (boats, in control, little girl voice) sex sells. lie upon lie upon lie becoming oblivious running. hiding. inappropriate laughter. freaking out - obsession. - different. hypocrite (perhaps surprisingly) passive doormat easily disposed of given up on - eyes closed. eyes too open. - from black to white in 10 seconds. - scared. brave. strong. weak. (contradiction!) ----------- perhaps i could use this as a resume. ----------- little text messages, beautiful girl i wish i could've been there. i should've been there. (fresh off the Boat, from virgina..) who's got a year in new york city under their belt? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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