(old self portrait) yeah, don't bother going to that myspace haha. I moved on to bigger and better things.
rising from a relative stillness,
the waves start serenely as rolling hills,
gaining sharpness and strength
as they search for the shore.
they build upon themselves,
drawing power from the vast terrain of the sea,
naively unaware of theire destiny to fall.
and then, and their highest peak,
the crash begins from the center,
gentle in its violent desperation,
expanding as it collapses upon itself
and makes its final dive into the sands.
at this moment the roar is neutralized
into a soft and fleeting hiss
as the wave loses all strength, all control.
helplessly it reaches
in a quest for stability,
but the beach offers no refuge
and the sirens sound their call,
beckoning the inevitable return
to the ocean
Creepiest experience ever today at the bookstore.
So there was this guy who kept on staring at me. It started by him just staring. And then he came in the same aisle at me, grabbed a book and then kept on staring at me instead of the open book in his hands. Then he kept walking by the aisle i was in, staring at me. So i went to the other side of the book store, guess who shows up a minute later. STILL OBVIOUSLY STARING AT ME.
And then..
he comes up to me and is like, "I just have to say, your a lot of fun to watch." And he also said that he's going to continue watching me, etc. Even when i don't know it.
I was super scared so i ran to the girls bathroom stayed there for a little bit. Guess who was waiting for me when i came out.
Lets just say I ran to my car, and kept an eye on my review mirror. Oh when i was driving away, he was watching me, smiling, and waving good-bye.