To flee is life, to linger death

He was born the son of two heroinists; life has never been friends with him, and he refuses to make peace. His skin is like porcelain, pale - and accompanied by the scar of a dog bite. His smiles are few yet beautiful. The first time I met him, he made out with his best friend. He's a known troublemaker, and this minimal town resizes his every mistake into disasters.Long eyelashes framing green...
March 14th, 2010 at 09:30pm

I will always love you.

20 degrees celsius. Sun and clear blue sky; there's spring, finally. I walked from school, happy that last class had been cancelled. There's a bench up ahead just at the bus stop and I see two boys sitting on it. I admit that I looked at one of them's hair, because it looked nice. When I'm up just in front of them, the following second contains more than my entire day has so far.It is not just a...
March 31st, 2008 at 04:02pm

My daddy

A few days ago, I got into one of the very rare fights with my dad. Arguments between us are unusual. When we do argue, it will possibly be about silly subjects, such as ‘no, that was not his name at all!’ or about me being shy.That was what had happened this time. I was sent inside the pizzeria to fetch our order, but strangely, I’ve always had a problem with ordering something or talking...
January 27th, 2008 at 07:42pm

Set me free

To some people, "the 70's" is just a term for a time when everyone discodanced and wore flared jeans.Some might remember it with a few happy tears, going 'that was my time'. But I believe the ones who happily cry over that era are old now. They wish to go back.And so, we have the young generation. I know that many people my age are narrow-minded and despise any time that's not the one we live in,...
January 25th, 2008 at 05:24pm

Sid and Nancy

On October 12th, 1978, Nancy Spungen was killed. She died in a hotel room, stabbed once in her chest, and had then bled to death. The knife that accomplished the crime was tracked to belong to the person she loved most of everything – Sid Vicious, the bassist of punk band Sex Pistols. He was immediately taken to Rikers prison, suspected for the murder of his girlfriend. Nevertheless, Sid was the...
September 20th, 2007 at 03:38am

July 3rd

Today is July 3rd. You know what that is to me? It's a freaking holy day. It's my Green Day-day.July 3rd, 2005, my life completely changed. I bought the American Idiot album.Oh yes, this probably sounds very weird, and quite ridiculous, but it means so much to me. Not only American Idiot, no, everything this band has ever done is amazing to me.To be honest, I was really a dumb kid. I knew what I...
July 3rd, 2007 at 08:02pm