July 2012
14 posts
The day after Columbine, I was interviewed for the Tom Brokaw news program. The...
I kinda wish there was this magical orb that told you somebody you’re meant to be with is out there. It doesn’t tell you when, it doesn’t tell you who, and it doesn’t tell where you’ll run into each other. All it does is assure you that you’re not meant to be alone and eventually there will be somebody that gets you. Thats it. Nothing more.
Because sometimes I really think i’m going to be one of...
Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let pain make you hate. Do...
Erik: Move, you're blocking the view.
Me: I AM the view.
It’s cold in the supermarket, and you like it like that. People always...
I started looking for a warning sign When the truth is, I miss you Yeah the truth is, that I miss you so A warning sign It came back to haunt me, and I realised That you were an island and I passed you by And you were an island to discover
As I woke up at sunrise and dragged myself out of bed to go to the bathroom, I realized at this point in my life I will probably never not associate dawn with summer camp: walking barefoot in pajamas though the woods in the cold, dewy air, getting bitten by mosquitos, dragging my sleepy self up a hill to get to the “vay say” (French for water closet) to pee, then back down the hill to...