What we left behind

We may have left winter behind

But some moments will never be taken for granted

Heres some dating advice my 8 year old brother offered

"Shove a pie in her face"

The second video is his 'serious' advice

"And if you think thier gross, tell them you think they are gross"

April fool

April has been so interesting

I've been gaining and losing all through out it.

These days I want to erase everything that does not define me.

Escape the city, leave a bit of the name it has printed all over me

start completely fresh faced and new.

But I explore, get inspired, and fall in love all over again

Its impossible to catch me once I start falling

Amandas

It was a really random party. I didn't know anyone and there was a lot of drama through out the night. But it ended up being a pretty good time. With a beat mixer, hands taped to 40's and cartoons at 4am, we did alright.

Ouch

Brilliant

So I've been hanging out down by the train's depot.
No, I don't ride.I just sit and watch the people there.
And they remind me of wind up cars in motion.
The way they spin and turn and jockey for positions.
And I want to scream out that it all is nonsense.
All your life's one track, can't they see it's pointless?
But just then, my knees give under me.
My head feels weak
and suddenly
it's clear to see
it's not them but me,
who has lost my self-identity.
As I hide behind these books I read,
while scribbling my poetry,
like art could save a wretch like me,
with some ideal ideology
that no one could hope to achieve.
And I am never real;
it is just a sketch in me.
And everything I made is trite and cheap
and a waste of paint, of tape,
of time.

The last few months I have been living with this couple.
Yeah, you know, the kind who buy everything in doubles.
They fit together, like a puzzle.
And I love their love and I am thankful
that someone actually receives the prize
that was promisedby all those fairy tales that drugged us.
And they still do me.
I'm sick, lonely,
no laurel tree, just green envy.
Will my number come up eventually?
Like Love's some kind of lottery,
where you scratch and seewhat's underneath.
It's "Sorry",
just one cherry,
or "Play Again.
"Get lucky."

-Bright eyes (Waste Of Paint)

The Baconator

How could that not cause a cardiac arrest?

If you look it up on google, you can find everything you need to know about the Baconator on Wikipedia.

How I love the net

Scarlett x

Drowning in dreams

Naps have been fucking me up

I thought they would do me some good, because I never sleep.

But now I can't tell the difference between what I've been dreaming and whats real. Its like some one went into my head, put a bunch of situations in them, and scrambled it all together. I woke up yesterday (I think), wondering if had been at a party, got drunk, and been drugged. But then I really sat down, thought about it, and it didn't add up. Still, I don't know where I've been the past couple of days... I wish some one would tell me

For the future...

I won't be around for a little while. Turns out school is importent...
But heres a sneak peak at upcoming stuff

Parties

New York

Shows (Slim Twig)

Scarlett xx

This just in, THE SUN IS OUT

Summer is just around the corner

Scarlett xx