Sunday, September 8, 2013

Gypsy Bamboozler

I guess it's okay to feel lonely and unhappy
because then the moments when you feel connected to people
mean extra

right?


Do people like the concept of me better than the reality?
Maybe I don't know how to access the reality of myself yet
at least with others
how do some people do that so easily?
I'm stuck acting within the idea of who I think I am

I'm fickle. I don't ever know completely what I want. These trials are teaching me something though. Unfortunately I'm just not quite there yet.

Just because you can try all the options doesn't mean any of them are correct. Good job, you can tally on your list that you bagged another few last night. Roped em in. What a tease. What do you gain? You know you don't really want them. None of them here, at least. I wonder how long I'll have to search. 


I need a person who talks to me in a way I feel is real and direct. Who won't let me evade or play the bad part of my games. Who sees the truth of me. Who cares about what I do but lets it remain mine. A person who has their own interests, hobbies, goals, motivation. I can't be their entire muse, but I want us to both inspire each other by our own dedication to what we love. I want a funny person who is secretly evil in the same ways I am. I want to think you're a babe. I want you to think I'm a babe. I need intelligence. I need logic and cleverness. I need emotional stability. Mutual respect. I want a person who quiets down all the other options.





Anyway, I'm hungover on a train and all my friends seem to be in love right now and it's so annoying. It's bad when you see people being happy and it makes you irritated. Why does growing up have to feel so shitty sometimes? 


Also, grown up. "grown ups"....that suggests that you grow up from a child and then you're an adult and you're done growing. I'm pretty sure that's not how it works. You just grow into your body, but uh, your mind isn't ever all the way grown up. Well, maybe like when you get really old you reach a certain clarity. I'm so far from it it's hilarious. That part of being old will be great, but the body decay part will suck. You win some you lose some. 
 

Wednesday, June 12, 2013

time tells

logic says wait
heart does too
but head says waaaant





Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Golf and Love In The Past

Año 1 603
URUGUAY ON GOLF


 "Later on, women invaded the links, intrigued by the importance their husbands bestowed on that mysterious little ball."


....



I think that's from a travel magazine for Uruguay in the 50s. I had that quote written down in a journal I reopened. In other news, Brazil on love in the 70's:



Monday, May 20, 2013

I'm Your Waterfall


we can still support each other
all we gotta do's avoid each other


if you can't love me
stop pulling me back
even if i want you to


I don't want to be your waterfall anymore
I know it goes both ways, this attraction
but i'm the bully of the situation, i know it

Tuesday, March 12, 2013

stagnancy brews trouble

I'm feeling bored like a restless puppy, ready to fuck shit up just to get attention and keep things interesting.






Sunday, February 24, 2013

dreams of livin life like rappers do

i realized this blog represents, among other things, the side of me i'm ashamed of. yet for some reason i still feel the need to post it to the internet.

anyway,

Lofty Goals

i got confused because we have chemistry
i guess that's not what matters though
i represent a trap
of comfort, false comfort
met too soon
see, i still need to make that mistake
i just gotta figure out who to do it with
i gotta let you go

and your friend too.
wow, so that's what i look like from the outside
a sexy, broken mother fucker
but prudish at that
fucking fireworks
CLASH
then distance
then humbled
then tiff
then fire, and repeat.
she sees it so i feel threatened
oops
you all tempt me but its bullshit
fuckin-a, sarah
i'm the same but flipped
it's so obvious that it hurts to participate

Friday, January 25, 2013

pity rant

humiliatingly blatant acts for attention
can you still love me?
i feel ashamed
i need you
then go away
but uh, right now love me okay?
i'm just feeling pitiful, no big deal.

peolpe hate me
think i'm needy
judge me
i do the same to others
i'm selfish
selfish
selfish
i dont deserve friends
soon they'll realize
i'm no good
i'm
so sorry
so so sorry
i'm sorry for being sorry
okay now i'm being annoying
oh did you say something?
i wasnt listening
you love me?
stop, ew