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Idle Hands
Being someone who does not have many hobbies, idle hands can be somewhat dangerous. While finals are wrapping up, still waiting on the job that takes two weeks to check a background, and my year long girlfriend completely moving out of my apartment...my thoughts are in complete disarray.
While my finals are a breeze *this semester* and I suppose video games can possibly hold my attention long enough for my job to start, this sudden change of my day to day routine has completely fucked with sense of being. See, the older I get the more I realize how odd some of my habits or reactions might seem to be. In my mind, I have severe anxiety of change..but yet who doesn't? Right?
She was my everything, the reason I smiled, the reason for waking up, for wanting to just BE a better person in general...or used to be anyway. See even before we broke up there were murky waters filled with leeches ready to suck any form of love to death with the slightest tilt of the boat. And that's exactly what happened.
She needed somewhere to stay for the last two months of the semester since her lease ended, so I welcomed her in. She was so nervous, almost as if knowing it would be the end of us. We were both so hard headed we knew the thought of us co-existing together 24/7 would be a long stretch. I wanted to be so excited about the idea of living together, but doubt spreads like wildfire.
One can not blame another for the end of our relationship, but I guess you could say I gave up. The seed of jealousy had already been planted and another argument was always around the corner. It was simply not something I cared to be around, but at the same time...she was my Bella.
I have yet to figure out my own heart after all these years of trying to pinpoint what exactly it is that it wants. Because of that alone, shows me that I do not deserve anyone, let alone the type of girl she was, until I truly understand what it means to Love yourself. Love is something I have always viewed and one of the key meanings to life...and when it comes around I make it my life. I would give anything to truly understand what I've been missing all this time.
Takes all kinds.
I'm just sitting here..
waiting for you.
Sigh.
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Shit is Slammin'
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pyG60Qok_mg
This is what I hear every time I have another doctor visit....
Lines in my face are becoming more apparent I stare with the same eyes as my mom’s parent People I can be scared with are the ones to cherish And I hope someday to be able to say that I shared it Here’s a bottle opener pop open your coping mechanism Cold turkey and poke up at your personalities Bind them together, merging spring and December Lending an effort to your own hand, reaping the benefits of your amenities One by one binding simple brown Sky blue ice color Antarctic episode of the world spinning itself around Tuesday turned itself to Wednesday numb sound Of voices and dreams turning out to be trains making the rounds I planned this I’m going to where I’ve seen supplements Causing glaciered items to form and melt under my skin I am an auction of faculty, a reaction to this pasty planets purpose And honestly, sometimes that makes me nervous But through wrinkles on faces, grey hairs, and slow downs Through chords, shelters, meetings, molars, gold crowns Ghost towns, sold out shows to no one around The lines on my face will undoubtedly have become their own sound Lines in my face are becoming more apparent I stare with the same eyes as my mom’s parent People I can be scared with are the ones to cherish And I hope someday to be able to say that I shared it This goes out to those that answer the questions I have And this one goes to growing old inside of my mask This one is for the 20th day of consistency That marked the point in time when my principles lifted me One must acclimate to their mud if they don’t know their own dirt And be fascinated with the blood, sweat and tears it takes to work And if one forgets the three liquid rules for too many years They’ll have a hard time treading water in their ambitious pools with peers Quite a bit of bottled up pressure involved with corking issues According to the finish line one should never persist and misuse You might just get to where you’re going and pause on all your scars And not ever want to go anywhere else out of fears of it being to far Let’s make a conscious effort to kill our deadweight paths And drag the carcasses along the carpets of those that grew our math So everybody can see firsthand exactly what it takes us To acquire the impressions of the journey’s on our faces Lines in my face are becoming more apparent I stare with the same eyes as my mom’s parent People I can be scared with are the ones to cherish And I hope someday to be able to say that I shared it
hmmm...
Morning sex makes my coffee and cigarette just that much better. :)
iraffiruse:
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What up???
Tumblr type people! It's been a while.
iraffiruse:
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Well..
Life is good folks.