Tuesday, March 10, 2009

8,886

eight thousand eight hundred eighty six
eight thousand eight hundred eighty six miles

i let my dependence go
maybe we can have a real friendship one day
once you respect me as a valid person

youre my willing suspension of disbelief
youre the only real person i know

Saturday, March 7, 2009

the failed woman

always dies in the end of the movie
its inevitable

because her strength will not be over taken by tenoch's insecurities

I have not been strong and here and I live


hopefully a better life, things are looking up