Wednesday, January 26, 2011

My kind of normal

Misunderstandings, miscommunication, misinterpretation, missing people, mistakes, misconception.

Life is one big fucking surprise after the other. I'm really sick of being surprised.

I wish I lived in the forrest where nothing around me changed except when I wanted it to.

I wish life was simple, if only for a short time.

I wish I wasn't so sensitive and had better understanding.

I wish no one hurt me, I wish I wasn't bitter.

I wish Chloe would see she's making a mistake by letting me go.

I wish Rhyce would show that he cares even a little bit.

I wish I didn't care.

How

"I wasn't lying when I said I loved you more than I love myself.

I'm smitten, I have been since the day I met you and will be til the day I die.

I'll get you back or die trying.

I love you for all you are, all your flaws.

I love you to death. And you know that."


- how can someone just throw everything away like that? biggest ouch of my life. pathetic.

Monday, January 17, 2011

EPIPHANY


LIFE IS SO GOOD.
NEW BEGINNINGS.
REALISATIONS.
NEW DOORS OPENING.
ZERO ATTACHMENT.
ZERO NEGATIVE FEELINGS.
INFINITE POSITIVITY.



H A P P I N E S S

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Who used who now?

I've been dreaming about you
In a pool of your own blood,
With your eyes gouged out
By the work of my thumbs,
The scent of your insides
From under the floorboards,
The perfect perfume
For settling a score!

Saturday, January 15, 2011

E N D I N G S

When you figured out you won't even care to come tell me,
Closing chapters in the dark..
Forget whatever you were reading

I'm sick of those hardback books,
Happy endings understood by everybody else.
I don't have the words to make it happen..
I've written them down but I,
I tend to leave things lying around and forget overnight.

I'm so sick of those laden stares
Hidden agendas everywhere..

Bitter... Better


Friday, January 14, 2011

If you're James Dean... I'm Audrey Hepburn


I MISS YOU CHLOE






[3:35:28 PM] Chlo: Looking back over my shoulder
I can see that look in your eyes
I never dreamed it could be over
I never wanted to say good bye
Looking back over my shoulder
With an aching deep in my heart
I wish we were starting over
Oh instead we're drifting so far apart
I ask if Hagström considers himself sane. “No, no, no. Not at all. Not from a technical standpoint. And I don’t think anyone is. Because, well, if you look at it, who is the Average Joe? Where is the Average Joe? Like, okay — whenever you find the Average Joe, who looks like the Average Joe, who’s got like two kids, a car, a wife, who lives in the suburbs some place, has a pretty decent income, and has no really radical thoughts about anything, just pretty much goes with the flow, average intelligence or whatever, you’re going to find he’s got a LOT of skeletons in the closet. Not necessarily the serial killer type, but everybody’s kinky and everybody’s twisted at some point. And suppressing that is what turns into hardcore Catholic and real far-out ideologies where you try and suppress stuff that’s actually just genetically encoded into human nature.
We could all learn a lot from acting like the insane people we are, but being responsible about it and trying to be loving while we’re doing it, and not being such messed up repressed people that we have to take out our frustrating existence on someone else.”

Let the sun set...




And now our love has been forgotten
Like you, it was never there
We're just sitting here like strangers
You gave me yourself, for just a little while
And it was you, really you

The space between us
Will not be bleak
Oceans and past light
We were lovers
I don’t care if you’re drunk or on a fucking crystal meth binge.




Thankyou Mia Timpano
And I've been consistent to the fucking dream
And I've paid my dues
Just to get them all back
A simple man with simple desire

What should i have said?
What should i have done?
The horses are here,
The damage is done!

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

The Unspoken

You might think that I’m crazy..
But you know I’m just your type

sometimes..


It's ok to find yourself a little lost.

Saturday, January 8, 2011

2 0 1 1




Where do I start? The last 2 months have been rather significant to say the least. It's funny how I was so keen to go north for some reason. I thought I was getting away, having time to think and clear my head, thought I'd be bored. I did all of those things, I actually even went a bit crazier than I was at home because I had TOO much time to think and analyse and felt I was missing in action. That feeling was fleeting. I went away for what seems like a little piece of fate. Geraldton was without a doubt one of the best times of my life. It opened my eyes a little more and proved to myself how good life can be when you least expect! Freedom played a huge part.

In the last 2 months I have met someone who makes me nervous everytime I see them. Someone who I instantly saw some kind of future with. Someone who shares this indescribable chemistry, this feeling only we can feel between us, like an invisible drug we are inhaling from eachother. Electricity igniting between our chests. Just breathing and wanting it to last but being scared at the same time, not knowing what was happening. Keeping eye contact and just living this rare and beautiful moment. No words come close. Sharing that feeling with someone is priceless. It's so intimate, without being sexual. I can't do it justice. When you're being overwhelmed by the physical aspects of your emotions in such a good way, and you just KNOW the other person feels it too is one of, if not the best feelings I have been fortunate enough to experience. It's not forced.. it's undeniably real, you surrender to it. You never forget it. Rhyce.. I don't know if I believed in fate before I met him, but I certainly do now. Not to say that he is my destiny or anything, and not saying he isn't, but for this moment in my life I know I was meant to meet him.

So yep. I'm in love. Ecstasy, consuming, pure love.

Crazy how you can meet thousands and thousands of people who don't ever cause a second thought, and then out of nowhere someone can strike you so powerfully. If I learnt one thing from 2010, it is that relationships are fragile. They change, they come, they go, they hurt, they feel so good, they can consume you, they can haunt you. So since 2011 is my year of growing up - turning 21, graduating, settling down with my boyfriend, working and saving (hopefully) - I'm going to try and put the mess of last years lessons to use. I've only known Rhyce for about 3 months and he already means the world to me. I don't want to do anything to screw it up. I know what screws up relationships for me, usually my indecisiveness. Maybe 'screws up' was the incorrect terminology. 2010 was hurtful for me. An ego boost but still, self harming. My dual personalities come into play. Yeah I was proud of being a player, smooth talker.. bla bla bla. Oldest fucking story in the book. Taking peoples feelings for a game. I think I just like proving to myself that I can get anything I want. and I did. What I wasn't prepared for were the consequences. The guilt. The regret. I started relationships I knew weren't going anywhere for me. I guess I used people. I was caught up and stupid. I didn't want love, I'd been smothered in it. I wanted the chase and satisfaction. The satisfaction of power and effect, like someone once had over me. You never get over someone who hurts you. Not fully. You get smarter and see that it worked out for the best, but there's always that nagging inside that you weren't good enough. And no matter how many people you 'prove' to be able to get, it doesn't go away. But really, it was never about being good enough. People are people, you can't be perfect for everyone. So 2010 was a big learning curve.

I don't want to be that person who does things because they can. I know I am capable of capturing people's hearts. I know I can cause hurt. It's not as fun as it seems having someone being in love with you. Breaking someone's heart is worse than having your own heart broken. At least when it's your own heart that's broken you can feel sorry for yourself and claim the victim title. When you break someone else's heart, you self loathe, feel guilty, don't know whether it was the right thing to do or not, you get jealous even though you shouldn't, you're in the wrong and there's nothing you can do about it. If the real feelings aren't there, it's not going to work, which you probably knew from the start, and therefore feel guilty and selfish for letting things get any further. ugh it's all such a mess. Which is now, thank fuck, behind me!

Basically all I'm saying is, I'm whipping my own ass into line. I've played games for too long. This is the time to be 100% real, vulnerable, honest and loving. Rhyce is everything I want and I'm not going to let my insecurities get in the way.

On a lighter note, I'm drinking more water, trying to exercise, getting my EN shit together and spending time with my good friends. Life's pretty sweet. Financially things are very sad but that too shall pass. I have my health, my family <3, my beautiful friends, an amazing boyfriend, a bright future and it's summer holidays. I feel pretty blessed! I have high hopes for this year. I want it to be a little boring, and by boring I mean not full of drama, ie 2010. The past can't be erased. I still hurt about Chloe on a daily basis. I still think about every single person I was involved with. It still hurts. But it's not where I came from that matters, it's where I'm going. And where I'm going looks pretty damn good to me xxxxx