sigh

i love the word sigh. it is so effective.



i have developed a rash on my face and neck and i am kind of freaking out about it. if i look like a gigantic puffy red freak on tuesday that is why.

anyways i wrote this piece at the bus stop today from my shoes point of view and it had this part i thought was funny:

"I know Chelsea has a sense of humor because of her choice not to wear socks"

cute, amiright?




i love music that sounds so beautiful but is about really messed up things, like Wintersleep.

" Hold me like a child
In your warm, warm arms
Whisper parables
Keep me safe from harm

Oh my sagging skin
Oh my burning skies
I will close my eyes
I will close my eyes

There was laughter once
There were pretty songs
Pull the metal shards
Thin my clotted blood

Oh my rotted skin
Oh my burning skies
I will close my eyes
I will close my eyes"

please actually download the song if you haven't heard it, its much better heard than read.

wintersleep- jaws of life.





this was a very random entry.