Not Who I Think I Am

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October 2011

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U-Turn and Other Streets Signs (U-Turn)

//Caution: Word Vomit Up Ahead

Headlights on and I take to the roads. A journey to nowhere, follow the pavement ‘til it ends then go a little farther. The wheels of fate have started to turn in my mind. I will mind no speed bumps. Windows down to hear the whispering wind. The pale moonlight mixes with the streetlights but the darkness is all I need. All alone in this car but I have room for one more. Would you like to take the passenger seat?

Start the engines. Off we go.

Quiet. The silent hum of the engine is all I hear. I take a left. They say that when faced with seemingly identical paths, people always tend to choose the left. Who am I to go against my nature then? An unholy hour to doing much of anything, normal people are asleep or have something much more interesting to do. The clock reads 1:57am. I am far from sleepy or tired. The road feels much more enticing than the land of dreams. 

A U-Turn slot presents itself. I briefly ponder the point in taking it, then I catch myself thinking, then think, “What the hell am I thinking for?” I take it. Back to where I once was. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea after all.

TBC.

Oct 11, 20112 notes
Just Because.

Oh hey. I just figured I’d write because I haven’t written in a while.. I have but I kinda miss tumblr’s text post thingy… Well, I don’t. I guess, I wanted to write just because. It’s a natural urge, I guess.

//This is always a problem. Where to start?

Things have been going well with me. I’m happy. I kinda learned to play the guitar, been writing consistently. Oh and that girl I’ve been writing about in this very same blog, well I kinda told her that I love her and it turns out that she loves me too. Now, we’re completely batshit insane for each other but more on that later.

The weather’s been unpredictable lately and I say this just because I’m running out of things to say.

Truth is, I don’t know anything. Every answer leads to more questions that need to be answered. While it gets tiresome sometimes, it keeps life interesting and generally awesome. Hell, I don’t even know if I’m making any sense anymore. I just know that I need to write. Why? I guess, it’s the same reason I’m in love with her. The only sensible answer I can find is…. Well. I love her just because.

There is no reason to this rhyme. But it works and it works perfectly for me. :)

Oct 9, 20114 notes
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