Ice keep pourin’ and the drink keep flowin’
Try to brush it off, but it keep on goin’
Covered in scars and I can’t help showin’
Whippin’ in the foreign, and the tears keep rollin’, yeah…
“One day it will all make sense. One day you will realize that those who couldn’t or wouldn’t stay are just a reminder of what you, at one time, thought you wanted… before you learned the worth of your heart.”
Continue reading “Confession .190. Devil In The Form Of A Whore…”
So won’t You ride with me, ride with me
See where this thing goes…
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be…
It’s been… several days. And the reasoning for which I wish wasn’t the reason. Was that vague enough?
Continue reading “Confession .188. Hold Up, Girl, Don’t You Know You’re Beautiful?”
Silence is golden, and you’ve got my hopes up
We talk too much
No hesitation, what are we waiting for?
We talk too much!
I will never look at a swing set the same again after this night. *Purrs and grins*
But for real, though… I had something else I wanted to write about with this particular blog post, but after seeing SL Secrets today, I’ve got some stuff to say…
Continue reading “Confession .186. Honey, Come Put Your Lips On Mine And Shut Me Up…”
I don’t really like anybody
So don’t tell me I’m like anybody else
You put it back together, don’t let it fall apart again
People change with the weather…
I’m still getting back to getting comfortable exploring different style genres and things a little outside the “casual potato/barefooted hippie” vibe my SL normally consists of when I walk around not taking pictures. Bear with me. 🙂
Continue reading “Confession .183. Looks Exactly The Way It Did Inside My Head When I Dreamed About It…”
Now tell me: How did my dreams turn into nightmares?
How did I lose it, when I was right there?
Now I’m so far that it feels like it’s all gone to pieces
Tell me why the world never fights fair…
I’ve had these photos for days… and just haven’t known what to write really to go with it. And I still don’t, really. So this might be a relatively short post.
Continue reading “Confession .170. Someone Take Me Home…”
He said, “Be true”
I swear, “I’ll try”
In the end, it’s Him and I…
“Maybe it won’t work out. But maybe seeing if it does will be the best adventure ever.”
So… things happened. Hear me out.
Continue reading “Confession .169. In The End, It’s Him And I…”
And so it seems, I broke your heart
My ignorance has struck again
I failed to see it from the start
And tore you open til the end…
I didn’t intend for this, “What ___ feels like” to become a mini series on my blog. I only meant to show you guys how anxiety affects me, and how I personally handle my Asperger’s… however it seems that circumstances lately are begging for another to be written.
I also didn’t intend to blog this photo. There’s nothing new in here, except the skin, and you can’t really see the face detail to make that relevant. Haha. But I took it for a photo contest and really liked how it turned out… so I censored the breast area and figured it was as good a photo as any to write this particular post.
Continue reading “Confession .167. What Being Dumped Feels Like…”