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you haunt the halls of my mind like a ghost an echo of what used to be of what could of been of what never will be and you sing a song, as you drift through not a lullaby like before but a wordless cry and if i listen well enough i might just hear your final goodbyePosted By gia On 05.19.2013 @ 6:53 pm
I love to smile, it makes feel great inside. I love seeing others smile too. I guess that’s why I love Renaissance Faires and Festivals so much because even though I get to dress up funny, people seem to enjoy themselves and have a great laugh…especially the little ones. I love when little ones giggle, it makes me smile. Did you forget to smile today?Posted By Gia On 06.17.2011 @ 11:09 am
montages are so bothersome. a collection of photos and video clips accompianied by some sappy song that everyone secretly hates but just seems so fitting for the the situation. they are played at weddings and graduations and everyone cries. i dont understand why these stupid things evoke such sadness…
theyre also full on inside jokes.
i never understand because im left out…Posted By gia On 06.01.2011 @ 11:04 am
there are lots of photo montages made with stupid music in the background but for some reason people still cry about them and then i feel like an ass cuz i honestly think theyre so dumb. i mean really. stupid pictures and stupid music…
why would i like that? especially cuz theyre always inside jokes or something.
and im always left out :(Posted By gia On 05.31.2011 @ 7:27 pm
When I was younger, I joined the chorus. I just loved to sing. My dad on the other hand didn’t mind that I was singing, he just didn’t want me to do it as a career. Funny now that we have our own chorus for our little festivals…although I suppose it’s not really a chorus, but we do share our love of singing. Hope you keep singing too!Posted By Gia On 04.29.2011 @ 12:55 pm
I wanted it so bad. The simple elegance, the ocean breezes, the warm down comforters at night snuggled against the cold, watching the fire in the pot belly stove. I had such high hopes for my 30th birthday. Now it’s just another day, another day that is my birthday. 30 years ago I was wanted. That feels good.Posted By Gia On 03.18.2011 @ 7:04 pm
Basically it’s the simple things in life. The every day ordinary which keeps us going, the stuff no one writes novels about but which sustains us. Basically it’s the routine, the always-there moments that make each day the same but also unique. Basically it’s been one of those days.Posted By Gia On 03.01.2011 @ 3:34 pm
Dark and rich with a little bitter behind you snuck up on me last night. I bit you and licked you and you didn’t say a word. While I enjoy our little dates I know they shouldn’t be too frequent, you’re too much to take all the time. I guess that makes our encounters that much better for their infrequency.Posted By Gia On 02.15.2011 @ 7:02 am
Dark and scary and a little bit musty, you sit in the closet and make funny noises. You eat up our money with your inefficiency but even so I love your warmth. On the darkest of nights, in the dead of winter you click on with a rumble and away we go. Toes toasty, noses warmed and all snuggled besides. We couldn’t do it without you.Posted By Gia On 01.22.2011 @ 7:12 pm
I admit, life can be hard. but the most important thing to remember is that life always goes on. What is important today probably won’t even matter in the next few years. And yet, during the time that an issue matters, you often feel as though the issue will always have merit. Still, if you truly care about whatever you’re worried about, you will always hold on.Posted By Gia On 12.05.2010 @ 5:21 pm