January 2009
On the road again, sitting in the car outside the house. Wifi until we start moving…then I’m gone for the weekend. Only updates will probably be twitter from my phone…or on here from my phone
(via thewilliambeckett)
I hate those damn things.
Now I’d like to see you try the new rubix cube Mr. Beckett.
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Old shit I found when I was cleaning my room....
Well, he writes poetry, and yeah I know it sounds ‘gay’ but it’s not. He’s just got all this built up emotion, and it’s so raw, beautiful.
And don’t even get me started on his eyes. They’re amazing. I don’t know how to explain it, but it was almost like in the movies; his eyes had a glint in them, a shine so to say. He really did, I swear. But...
brocencantz
It's night time...
Which means I’m slowly falling.
It’s felt like someone has been sitting on my head all day.
And my lower back is killing me.
No matter how I sit, I’m in pain.
I want to just sleep but I can’t.
I’ve got to much on my mind.
Every time I close my eyes, the lids become a movie screen.
And I don’t like what’s playing.