Sometimes I feel like life is just some sick joke on all of us. The purpose of humanity is to do one thing right? We're supposed to survive. Yet here we are... spending our entire fucking lives trying to do everything and anything we can to make it to another day... still knowing that we … Continue reading Purposeful Survival
You dipped yourhands into my soul,and finger-paintedyour hopes and dreams.Now your fears and desireshang on display,and you've made yourselfinto a work of art.
Let me caress you,With tender strokes.Let me feel you,With gentle wisps.Let me hold you,With a firm grasp.Let me love you,With a careless flow.Let me touch you,Like the way I paint a sky.
Hal... what a person she is. But who the fuck is she? Well... here is the list. The list of all the great, good, and shitty things that make her... Me. Artistic. A cheater. A good liar (not great). Compassionate. Loving. Organized. Bulimic. Anxiety-ridden. Funny. Outgoing. Depressed. Rebellious. Desperate. Smart. A wife. Athletic. Singer (also … Continue reading Who is Hal?