101 Just For Fun

I have a blog lurker named Kayleen. I just thought i'd share. If you see her, tell she's a little hyper from time to time.

Title Change And Blog 100!

As i'm sure you've all noticed by now, the blog title has changed. As to why this happened, there really isn't a reason, but honestly, I don't feel so broken anymore, so the title really doesn't apply. I'm going to try a whole slew of new titles that fit what kind of mindset i'm currently in, for now i'm sticking to the classic title of the amazing Matthew Good Band song, Hello Time Bomb. So anyone have any ideas for a new blog title? I mean I know this is probably something I should think of, but i'm open for suggestions. Hit me up with some comments and we'll see what happens.

J-moose

PS.

100 POSTS BABY!!! CELEBRATE GOOD TIMES COME ON!!!

Wow, i should take this chance to thank the people that make this blog possible..............J-MOOSE TAKES ALL THE CREDIT!!

I have a big ego..get over it

Paper Thin

Sometimes we all need a shoulder to rest on. I like when I get to be that shoulder for people. It's one of the better aspects of my life.

Paper Thin

This skin is not what it used to be, so frail yet beautiful to see. Eroded through the ages and changed for the worse, it's all you have left. Easily defiled and always take lightly, it's what you did that made it this way. You wrote too much about what could have been, for you this feels like a sin. Everything you do now, isn't for the masses, but instead for you alone.

Once more with the pencil, write your name down, take a seat. We're not here to help, but who's to know but me? Heaven isn't here, but your staying anyways. Scratching out your mistakes, it's just another lost face. Now write it again, what you thought could be, a fake reality where she belongs to me. It's nothing to look down, it's not as if your ashamed. Your papers blank, your minds still here, write out it kid, but don't expect things to change.

It's cold out again, but you get what you deserve. We're warm where your not. Simply put, you were forgot. We checked our lists and your name didn't fit. Look again though kid, at those in the light, they're paper like you, burning without a fight. Todays their due date, there's no turning back. Run while you kid, and promise to not look back.