Saturday, January 26, 2008

So awesome.

Friday, January 25, 2008

What I don't recall is why I said, I simply can't sleep in this tiny bed with you anymore.

The Hat ~ Ingrid Michaelson

Oh dear.

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Today, my roomie questioned the logic of using air over water in freezers. She also compared my soaking chicken to dead drowned bodies. The other described the encounter she had with the chicken out on the deck. It was a beautiful day.

Thank god for roomies. Apart from boardgames and movies, life here is pretty sad.

Sunday, January 20, 2008

My Ex-Lover is Dead

God that was strange to see you again, introduced by a friend of a friend. Smiled and said 'yes I think we've met before, in that instant it started to pour. Captured a taxi despite all the rain, We drove in silence across Pont Champlain. And all of the time you thought I was sad, I was trying to remember your name...

This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin, tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in. Now you're outside me, you see all the beauty, repent all your sin

It's nothing but time and a face that you lose. I chose to feel it and you couldn't choose. I'll write you a postcard, I'll send you the news from a house down the road from real love...

Live through this, and you won't look back...

There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave. You were what I wanted, I gave what I gave. I'm not sorry I met you, I'm not sorry it's over.

I'm sorry there's nothing to save