November 2010
1 post
August 7th, 2010
Returning to old haunts before my time. Feeling like a wayward ghost.
Nov 11th
August 2010
22 posts
August 6th, 2010
Not having to love you anymore lifts such a huge weight off of me.
Aug 25th
August 5th, 2010
Lazy, half-formed thoughts seem to be the only things that flow through my mind.
Aug 23rd
August 4th, 2010
For better or worse, our parents completely shape who we will become.
Aug 23rd
August 3rd, 2010
Fruit salads taste great. No metaphors here, I’m just simply stating facts.
Aug 23rd
August 2nd, 2010
It’s good to know that places like Colorado exist in the States.
Aug 23rd
August 1st, 2010
The theme song for my summer was “Unsatisfied” by the Replacements.
Aug 23rd
July 31st, 2010
Seeking a balance: I need a few more vices, a few less virtues.
Aug 20th
1 tag
July 30th, 2010
The day I grow up is the day that Jane Austen writes a decent book.
Aug 20th
1 tag
July 29th, 2010
Grain alcohol and prostitutes are the Devil’s gifts to all mankind.
Aug 20th
July 28th, 2010
I have learned that you can completely hate a place and still call it home.
Aug 20th
July 27th, 2010
I wish I had dreams that didn’t involve sex or zombie invasions.
Aug 20th
July 26th, 2010
Here we go again: another teenage love poem that says nothing new.
Aug 20th
July 25th, 2010
My inspiration seems to be a train that just wont leave its station.
Aug 20th
July 24th, 2010
If life came with a Laugh-Track, I’d be the first guy to strangle myself.
Aug 20th
July 23rd, 2010
Walking alone, late at night doesn’t phase me. No dude wants to rape this.
Aug 20th
July 22nd, 2010
Our relationship is less functional than the New York State congress.
Aug 20th
July 21st, 2010
I have an awful feeling that if I have kids that they wont “get” me.
Aug 20th
July 20th, 2010
If absence makes the heart grow fonder, absinthe makes the liver squander.
Aug 16th
1 tag
July 19th, 2010
If Infinite Jest was a bit less infinite, I would have read it.
Aug 15th
July 18th, 2010
All I really want in this God-forsaken world is something to say.
Aug 15th
July 17th, 2010
Thank you for showing me that there are some people not worth fighting for.
Aug 15th
Well Shit
I have been neglecting doing my haiku for almost a month now. 
Aug 15th
July 2010
17 posts
July 16th, 2010
The fact that “Pussy Scented Incense” exists makes me question my life…
Jul 24th
1 tag
July 15th, 2010
That’s right, girls. I am a stud muffin (emphasis on on the muffin, though).
Jul 24th
July 14th, 2010
I have finally realized that I deserve more than what you give me.
Jul 24th
1 tag
July 13th, 2010
The sound of fingers pressing and sliding against wet, soapy stubble.
Jul 16th
July 12th, 2010
A strange scent mixture of apple pie and ant traps makes me think of you.
Jul 16th
July 11th, 2010
Goodbye, backyard days. Hours spent playing “Robots versus Aliens”.
Jul 16th
July 10th, 2010
Hope the phrase “surprise colonoscopy” is one I wont use again.
Jul 16th
July 9th, 2010
Midnight bicycle rides, spitting out poetry: summer vacation.
Jul 16th
July 8th, 2010
No matter the length of your hair, I assure you, you are ravishing.
Jul 16th
3 notes
1 tag
July 7th, 2010
Dear California, spread some of the In-N-Out love to the Midwest!
Jul 16th
July 6th, 2010
She can never drive without the radio on. She fears the silence.
Jul 16th
July 5th, 2010
Up on the wall are light-sensitive memories of the times we shared.
Jul 6th
July 4th, 2010
Nothing like blowing up some bombs to celebrate your country’s birthday!
Jul 6th
July 3rd, 2010
She is afraid that the sole artistic part of her is her sadness.
Jul 6th
July 2nd, 2010
Red eyes, blank notebook. Week of sleeplessness, and not a thing came of it.
Jul 6th
July 1st, 2010
Television Gods! I curse thee for cancelling the great Party Down!
Jul 6th
June 30th, 2010
Either stick to the plan or deviate wildly, make up your damn mind.
Jul 4th
June 29th, 2010
I’m not sure I will ever understand what it means to be your man.
Jul 1st
June 28th, 2010
I spend my days with thoughts of writing a story on your parchment skin.
Jul 1st
June 27th, 2010
Whenever we hug, you leave a kiss on my neck, like a signature.
Jul 1st
June 26th, 2010
I apologize for being such a terrible pen-pal, Chinese boy.
Jul 1st
June 2010
29 posts
June 25th, 2010
In a seventeen syllable structure, it’s hard to express yourself.
Jun 30th
June 24th, 2010
There is no real way to have a new beginning. We build on the past.
Jun 25th
June 23rd, 2010
What is a person to do when home doesn’t feel like home anymore?
Jun 25th
June 22nd, 2010
I only have a few months left to enjoy my rotten teenage angst.
Jun 22nd
June 21st, 2010
She tells me to write her stories. And so, of course, my pen freezes up.
Jun 22nd
June 20th, 2010
There is no sound more perfect than my name as it rolls off of her lips.
Jun 22nd