i'm just so tired.


screw you real life.

tonight.

it was there that the seasons divided.

it was here that i drank and dreamed and derailed.

we all forgot.

what life was like after the end.

someone is waiting.

Someone is waiting to swallow all the halos out of you
As your face blows through my windows
Sending pieces flying all around my room

And I love you and I want to
Shoot all the super heroes from your skies
Watch them bleeding
From your ceiling
As their empty anger falls out from their eyes
All alone...



((neutral milk hotel))

keep your head up.

its a twisting devotion
a dedication to something greater
that escapes when we all whisper
when we all create.

synthetic flying machine.

we were young when we learned to fly, our wings barely able to reach for the stars.
but we soared, our hearts beating straight for the heavens as our fingers aimed upwards, pinkies grazing each other every so often.

love you.

i need rain boots.

because you never know when it is going to rain in second life.

gangstarrr

to tha maxx

hope to see you there

i spent all my linden yesterday

but i think it was well worth it.

my yele looks yums <3