Wow! I never thought I would capture such an audience. I didn't even have to pay DA to get an Advertisment. Haha I am doing it all on my own! This excites me that I am now getting fans threw out DA. The only other people who have seen my art are friends and family and school mates. Thank you very much ^.^

Well ok School and work = stress. I'm Glad I have friends and that they care for me I know I would go insane with out them. As you can see I have been on a wild emotional rolercoster ride. O_o and that happend like 2 weeks ago. I remember talking to a friend on relationships and he said " Why can't it be easy like highschool again, write a note saying will you date / go out with me and check yes or no" There are days I wish it was like that but as we get older we have to show that we are mature and have a real eye to eye heart to heart conversation with the person. When there is no comunication that is when things die. ALso when you stand still you 'die' or when you don't make your move you 'die'
Make a move. Comunicate. Live on the edge.

Written: 7-23-05

Memories of the past that make me smile and laugh wishing that those moments would last.

Pictures of you and me framed in a frame and in my brain ones that always last because they are a moment frozen in time.

Memories that are frozen in my mind now make me cry because the things we once did and said now make me want to die.

The pain of a broken heart is all I feel as the memories of you feels me with anger. The burning of dried tears stains my face when I look at the blurred image of you and I once frozen in time is now unframed from my mind.

The pain that still lies deep inside is a sharp pain that makes me say Thanks for Stabbing me in the Heart!

The scar that was left behind will remind me of what you did will someday fade away but within that time will teach me to never fall for that again.

Aware of every sound and noise possible.
from room to room, footsteps, paper shuffles,
keys typing, chatter of words, the computer hum.
To my own sratching and body noises. Even the thoughts
in my head seem louder. Every single noise and sound
I'm aware of to the voice of a human to the sound of
a pin drop. I feels like im on some weird acid trip
but i am not. Sounds that you would not notice because
you choose to be unaware of them.

*Wednesday, February 14, 2007 11:30 AM

Who knows


Who knows what is what.
Who knows if here is there.
Who knows if you are going or comming but if you come here I hope you stay here.
If you wish not to stay
Someday I hope you find your way
and if you ever come back my way please concider to stay

*5-17-07