i have blog ADD.

sorry, blogger.


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we are like the aspen trees

a single root structure

old and broken

a single root structure

beauty in taos

that's not a real tattoo. i want something like it eventually, though. taos is beautiful. i'd live in the desert if it meant having a community like that.

i love it here. wish i had better books to read. maybe i'll order a couple on amazon. any suggestions?

snow patrol live acoustic CD. get it.

i like talking to you.

moonlight and mountains

I may be listening to Sigur Ros, but the sound of God and Mars is ringing in my head.
I cannot run without it. The mint mocha chip frapp taste still burns on my tongue from that drive and tastes like tears.
You wouldn't really understand, and that's okay. It's like the taste in your mouth when you eat something bitter, then follow that with a soothing sweet taste. it covers it up but it still lingers.

Emotions flare up every time I come close to something new.

The sun glares down at me as if I have done something wrong to it, and it doesn't forgive.
It's a desert out here.

Here I am, in that old place again, down on my face again.
How long will it take?
And how long will I have to wait.

Just realized I've had my iTunes on shuffle for about an hour and haven't changed a single song.

And my jeans are two tones lighter. (and tanner)

I talked last night under the moonlight for hours. Then I swung. Upside down. I feel a habit coming on.

get better

Forget all your politics for a while.
Let the color schemes arrive.
Come onboard, it's a curious sight.
Absorbing sound that's never been right.
Never ahead of, never behind it.
Occasionally guarded, just keeps us surrounded.
It's luck.

Everything's gonna get lighter, even if it never gets better.
Ahhh.

I propose a less serious boat.
But don't mistake it for a party of jokes, who are never ahead of, never behind us.
Floating in circles there's more to remind them of less.

Everything's gonna get lighter, even if it never gets better.
Done. I'm done. I'm done.

bright moonlight

I can't even begin to tell you how great this is. We ate at a local coffeeshop in a near town last night. I don't even need Starbuck's anymore. And that's saying a lot. Starbuck's has nothing on this place. I bought bracelets I hadn't seen since I was twelve. Then we drove back. It was four girls, an open highway, a bright moon and the perfect sound.

Some people think you have to be drunk to have fun. Untrue. I know a thing or two about having fun.

My tent collapsed today. Luckily my roommate and I were working. I'm kind of upset. I put a lot of trust in that tent.