Occupation: Writer Birth: 1981
In my palm I can feel the echo of her pulse, standing in for the absense of mine..
Here we are on the road. We must be going somewhere..
Why is it beautiful that humanity keeps coming back? So does herpes..
My friend "M" says the irony of being a zombie is that everything is funny, but you can't smile, because your lips have rotted off..
Every experience, good or bad, is a priceless collector's item..
There is no ideal world for you to wait around for. The world is always just what it is now, and it's up to you how you respond to it..
Regret is pointless. I never do anything without first deciding to do it based on facts and feelings, and if it doesn't work out how I hoped, oh well….
...wanting change is step one, but step two is taking it..
Every time I go to sleep, I know I may never wake up. How could anyone expect to? You drop your tiny, helpless mind into a bottomless well, crossing ….
Not so easy, Mr Lennon. Even if you try..
I wonder how well she sleeps at night, and what kind of dreams she has. I wish I could step into them like she steps into mine..
The world that birthed that story is long gone, all its people are dead, but it continues to touch the present and future because someone cared enoug….
If there are rules, we're the ones making them. We can change them whenever we want to..
God has made us study partner. We need to talk about our project..
You should always be taking pictures, if not with a camera then with your mind. Memories you capture on purpose are always more vivid than the ones y….
I'm not a general or a colonel or a builder of cities. I'm just a corpse who wants not to be..
But we don’t remember those lives. We can’t read our diaries.’ ‘It doesn’t matter. We are where we are, however we got here. What matters is where we….
Deep under our feet the Earth holds its molten breath, while the bones of countless generations watch us and wait..
I want to change my punctuation. I long for exclamation marks, but I'm drowning in ellipses..
One mistake, one brief lapse of my new found judgement-that's all it took to unravel everything. What a massive responsibility, being a moral creatur….
I can’t seem to make myself care about anything to the right or left of the present..