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hey. don't call me kid,

  • Jul. 4th, 2009 at 12:17 AM
you know it isn't healthy for you to still be carrying this around with you.

i guess i just i thought it would have gotten easier by now, you know?

hey kid, that's life.

yeah, well, it was never supposed to be my life.

that right there. that's your problem.

i don't really think you know anything about my problems.

don't i?

you don't know me.

daniel, i am you.





Jun. 17th, 2009

  • 10:41 PM
i don't miss you.

i just miss

i just miss being part of something bigger than myself.

i was good at that.

i was great.

Jun. 12th, 2009

  • 12:04 AM
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and just like that

  • Jun. 2nd, 2009 at 6:16 PM
the storm was over.

really?

well, it was still raining, but pretty much yeah.

May. 29th, 2009

  • 10:51 PM
just broke up with girlfriend

tried not to cry

but did anyways.

feeling sad

feeling alone

really alone

i miss her

i miss her
imisshrreeeeeeeklm,

keyboard

  • Dec. 26th, 2008 at 4:23 PM
keybored



if they locked you in the ocean

  • Dec. 18th, 2008 at 12:27 AM
and threw away the key.

i want to leave

  • Dec. 15th, 2008 at 8:46 PM
what if i don't miss anything.

if you don't make it

  • Dec. 11th, 2008 at 6:33 PM
well,

at least you tried.

no you moron

  • Dec. 9th, 2008 at 10:12 PM
don't let him fly the plane

he has no clue what he's even doing.


sdgagdfsfdgdsfghdfhdzsgf

i can

  • Dec. 7th, 2008 at 12:59 PM
add 19 and 12 in my head

and know it's all wrong.

(alright)

ah

  • Dec. 6th, 2008 at 11:20 PM
fuck

whatever.

-

  • Nov. 29th, 2008 at 6:59 PM
what a week.

what a day.

what a mess.

this is the best kind of writing

  • Nov. 22nd, 2008 at 2:38 PM
because maybe it's a poem that is deep and funny at the same time

or

some kind of play on words

or

maybe it is something else that makes it the best.

the worst planet in the entire solar system

  • Nov. 16th, 2008 at 9:52 PM

whoah whoah

have you even been to saturn?

the sound of nothing

  • Nov. 14th, 2008 at 7:29 PM
ringing in my ears






well now the door is open.

the intrepid captain of bravery

  • Nov. 11th, 2008 at 11:13 PM
and the fantastic mystery that turned out to be a dirty little secret

present:

"how to tell a friend you don't want to help him move to the center of the earth and other exciting tales from beyond the cave."

vol IV