Monday, February 21, 2011

Boulevard of Broken Dreams

I walk alone. I walk alone.
A theme park, or once a theme park. Stranded in the middle of no where. Broken rides and shattered glass, i stand there alone. As the dust blows on the ground i close my eyes, my head rings with music and laughter. Kids are running everywhere, excited for the next ride. The scent of carmel apples and cotton candy fill the air. Lights are blinking back and forth, balloons float up in the air. I open my eyes and stare. Nothing. I stand there alone with nobody. I walk alone. I walk alone.

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Im thinking about you!

Im thinking about you.
Im thinking about you like pencils think about paper. Like peanut butter thinks about jelly. Like girls think about chocolate. Im thinking about you like clouds think about rain. Like shows think about laces. Like a pilot thinks about a plane. Like cookies think about milk. Im thinking about you like teachers think about school. Like lip gloss thinks about lips. Like popcorn thinks about movies. Im thinking about you like salt thinks about pepper. Like bees think about flowers. Like pictures think about frames. Im thinking about you.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Direct Orders

Rock out like you just woke up from a nap.
Rock out like you just aced your test.
Rock out like you just got off the best ride at Disneyland.
 Rock out like you just took first at your competition.
Rock out like your alarm went off at 3 a.m. in the morning and you have 4 more hours to sleep.
Rock out like your openinig all your Christmas presents.
Rock out like you were just told you had a $10,00 shopping spree.
Rock out like its your birthday.
Rock out like you just got your first kiss. 
Rock out like your car is completely full of gas.
Rock out like you just made the yellow light.
Rock out like its the last day of your life.
Rock out like no one is watching.
Rock out like you just passed a cop and were speeding but he didnt pull you over
Rock out like just found out your going to Hawaii
Rock out like you just graduated school when you weren't supposed to.
Rock out like your driving by yourself and you blast the music while singing at the top of your lungs.
Rock out like you just found out you had the highest test score in your class.