Cold
A ripple for every moment

Frigid sky scattered here and there. Shadows watch mountains who are not easily scared. Snowflakes fall as time stands still, while sun's warmth trembles under the treacherous chill. Depths run thin as the ice grows, and blue meets white in the blue shallow. Everything covered perfectly in a blanket, one that is cold and doesn't need to fake it.

Girls

The following sections have been tagged with Girls

Journal

The Wait Is Over

March 6th, 2006

I was going to put this up yesterday, but I didn't. After Hamlet and banging some chords out on my guitar, I was tired. So I'm putting it up now, just as a bookmark on the pages of this year. A boo.....

Ode To The Girls

February 14th, 2006

I am making this a yearly tradition here. Last year this time, I posted a few poems about some girls in my life. This year, I am a little hesistant. Poetry is such a... personal thing.

So why.....

When Studying Doesn't Matter

November 8th, 2005

What do I do the night before a test? I go out with Jill and have some fun. Yeah, I know it is a poor way to get a good grade, but it was exactly what I needed. I found out things I rather not, but.....

The Road Less Traveled

October 7th, 2005

I guess this is a follow-up to the last post.

I've never had everything together at the right time for girls. Either I was sweet, had a good body, made funny faces, too dumb to be smart, or I.....

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