Lost Love Lust

Categories: My thoughts.

• .ʞunɹd

  So Rum’s a pirate’s drink!? She picked up her mug and headbanged to the delighted tune of Irish rock.  ”She’s quite the feisty one.” Spin, Twirl, Curl!? She raised her glass, and poured till the bottom hit the floor. “Must be her childhood at fault.” Who says rules need be followed!? She felt her feet [...]

• bowl.

  Monday – I have a few people on my list, whom with each status, make me wonder more and more why I’m their friend to begin with. – Drama in my life is like puddles on the sidewalk, sometimes I can jump over them, and sometimes I sink ankle deep in them unintending. – If [...]

• smug.

  Friday – You’ve got a bit of ignorance on your lip. Here, take the life napkin, perhaps it can wipe it off. – What exactly is attractive in a man wearing socks up to his knees and pants that also happen to reach the same length? Are they trying to be idiots? They’re doing a good job. [...]

• kindred spirit.

  In serene fields of thought we find ourselves. The beat to our souls, a slow melody, collected yet endless. The wind caught her smile as she ran towards the garden. Spirit lights the night sky.  The stars, our bodies. The universe, our souls. Go. You will find your place, the leaves will swing and the [...]