August 14th, 2011 at 07:56am
What speaks to you? - Comments
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Running outside in a thunderstorm, wondering when I can get away from my hell hole.August 12th, 2011 at 12:39am
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Lying in my back garden in the rain with my headphones in blasting aerosmith like there's no tommorow and bawling my eyes out that is what puts me at ease after a couple of hours that isAugust 4th, 2011 at 04:38am
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Music, or just art in general. Everything implants a story in my head; I just wish I could put those tales into words more often.
Clothes. I'm a huge clothing freak, you'd know. You listen to music when angry, I plan a fresh outfit. We use our clothes to speak to others, because regardless of the "I don't judge" mindset, we all form an opinion at first based upon appearance. I don't think clothing should be merely a replacement for nudity; I think it should tell a story about ourselves.
My nieces, both with and without words, have taught me so much about life and fun and growing up and what it means to love. Those two little girls are such an enormous part of my life; they make me feel safe like no one else does.
The Flying Spaghetti Monster also speaks to me, 'cause I'm special. In a short bus way.August 2nd, 2011 at 06:15am -
Music, God and nature. Mountains, sky, stars, moon, the wind. I like listening to Three Days Grace, Daughtry, and Breaking Benjamin a lot. Mostly rock.August 2nd, 2011 at 05:52am
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Wondering what if I had a remote control to pause and replay my lifeAugust 2nd, 2011 at 05:26am
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Hm..
I don't know. I have been listening to country again a lot more...any song by The Band Perry just speaks my mind right now.
And I listen to just about everything, but country is in my blood, and it speaks to me a lot more when I'm in angry moods...other than Avenged Sevenfold anyway. They make me pretty happy with life too.August 2nd, 2011 at 04:06am
Lying on my bed, all the lights out, gazing out the open window to the moon and stars, wondering what it'd be like to just leave and live amongst them.
Blaring music into my ears, pretending no one's around and just getting lost in my own world, where things aren't perfect, but anything can happen.