Pulse

  • Why can't you see that this is how I'm hurting?
  • I'm losing the game I created...
  • I doubt you'll find words like this anywhere but from me: there's nothing I regret about loving you...
  • I'd forgotten that the phrase 'defining moment' held so much too lose.
  • I've jumped out of the frying pan into the boiling tar pit..
  • I'm ready to fall into oblivion if that's what it takes to make you remember me.
  • Your poison is like radiation seeping through my veins...just enough to kill me, but you so sweetly ease my pains.
  • In December, my grandma died of cancer. My other grandma just found out yesterday...it's cancer.
  • Chopping up thyme... and chopping up time.
  • I need to let the tears fall, but there's this happiness in the way. I'm so tired of this confusion, but so thankful for this day.

About Pulse

  • Pulse is a carefree mini-blog where you can quickly say what you're doing, how you're feeling or whatever's on your mind.

    And because each entry is so short, you and your friends can send and receive pulses from a mobile phone!