Showing posts with label underoath. Show all posts
Showing posts with label underoath. Show all posts

Thursday, February 19, 2009

(F)untitled

I took pictures down today.
It was fun.

I sang a song today. Really loud.
It was fun.

I played the drums today. Really loud.
It was fun.

I read an article today. I agreed with it.
It was fun.

I wrote some emails today. Shared some stories across the sea.
It was fun.

I covered a cardboard box with pages from an old dictionary. Now it looks pretty.
It was fun.

I thought about the past, the present and the future and the great infinite mystery we call human existence on this ever-shifting template we call life. The sun shone for the first time in 3 weeks and they say it's not going to rain tomorrow.
It wasn't all that fun.

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Photo from Laura's 21st. Camwhoring can be arty too.

Monday, January 5, 2009

The Created Void

It's all in my head,
if you want you can look inside.
There's nothing but red,
and all the mess I've been.

It's all in the way
I say what I don't mean 
and
mean what I don't...

I need to speak 
of 
You.

I friggoin love Underoath. Here, have a photo of us that is totally and completely irrelevant to the above. We are playing Transformers Monopoly. Clockwise from bottom left: Joanna, Me, Marie, cousin Eugene (newly bankrupted i do believe), Steph, cousin Adrian (birthday lunch event), Transformers display case, Anderson, Benjamin's hands I think. Courtesy of phye beng and others not featured in the photo.