"This was a story about a girl who could find infinite beauty in anything..."-The Brothers Bloom

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

I've really been wanting to get a tattoo. Not just any tattoo but one I've been thinking about and that means something. But do I want something stuck on me forever? Would I get tired of seeing it or would I love it every time I see it?
The words on this person's arm reminds me of all the emo/alternative music I used to listen to in high school. It sounds like one of emo music's epic song titles such as "Existentialism on Prom Night" or "Things Aren't So Beautiful Now Part II." I'm really glad I've moved on to a different musical place these days. I'm a "Technician" these days.

(I haven't listened to this song in forever.)

Thursday, August 18, 2011

I’m not going to say anything
I won’t even speak
You don’t know how hard I’m trying
not to feel or think
It’s not that I’m bad
or even that I’m sad
It’s just what I’m used to.

                                     No there isn’t
and there won’t be
this is the answer
to the unasked question
that keeps you up at