[03 Feb 2007|07:40pm] people dont look at people anymore. i do though; never really like anyone. COMMENT

[04 Dec 2006|02:47am] everything is old again. COMMENT

poppies in october. [09 Oct 2006|03:25am] I've been sleeping in my head. I'm not feeling. Lost teacups, no love. Phase shifting is something I never thought I'd miss. There are places and certain kinds of people you never thought you'd want back, but I want them back; I need them. Why is it that I ruin good things because of fear? Humility is pathetic and it's what I'm made up of. There's a consistancy of where I end up everytime the temperature drops. And I can't say it's typical when nothing has really changed. Lacking in everything and everyone I need, I dream too much and I create different lives. With different people all characters of comfort, even my own. Capible of laughter, of talking, of taking care, of love. http://mug-of-tea.livejournal.com/ 01 / COMMENT

GREEN IS FOR ____. [20 Jun 2006|11:54am] where can [do] you cry? COMMENT

YES, I HAVE A FAVORITE TREE. [20 Jun 2006|11:39am] step down, way back into the comfort you set up to destroy you before. 02 / COMMENT

FOR THE PRICE OF A CUP OF TEA [02 May 2006|08:51pm] For the price of a pint of milk I’ll tell you all I know about the state of the world today. Sit down, enjoy the show. She heard about a place, somewhere she could go. Walked a couple of blocks to her destination, she took her winter coat from her plastic wrapper. Pushed back her fringe, see her birthmark, she can finally be the person she wanted to be. 01 / COMMENT

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LITERAL [20 Apr 2006|02:50am] pretty pretty weather, we danced together, under the sun, just for fun. walk along the path; we sing. to dance. we bring the happiness. "Dolorance!," we'll say, "come join us, come play!" and then be on our merry way. we'll trade stuff, until we have enough, never fret, never puff. "What's this?" she'll bring the finer things. like linen made all up in Purple. and so we do, what we're meant to, and turn her frown, up-side-down. and sing, and sing, and sing. i love you, i love you, i love you, i love. COMMENT

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[20 Apr 2006|02:25am] It isn't fair. Any of it. COMMENT

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