Tuesday, November 24, 2009
winter.
i'm just
Sunday, November 1, 2009
untitled.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Signed with love.
when i told you to run, you walked the other way.
i gave you directions but those heels dug in circles.
thats where you'll stay, somewhere in between contempt and ambivalence.
content with how you live, satisfied with what you had...
too late for what you could've had, you've settled.
chasing your dreams.. no more.
living .. no more.
ill send you a letter
to tell you i once cared
ill send you these words
to show you i still believe.
signed with love,
jess.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Friday, May 29, 2009
Friday, May 22, 2009
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
WAKE UP!
Eleven.
and expect the world from me
yes i said the distance is killing us
but would you have it any other way?
you say you're deeply in a spell of regret
and you fear you've lost it all
i find no comfort in you hollow words
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Anthony Fucking Green
it was worth waiting :)
The More You Get The Less You Are- Anthony Green UC irvine

Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Friday, April 3, 2009
Alone.
that emptiness feeling in my stomach
restless.
insecure.
i hate not knowing.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Shadow on the wall
Gone
It's hard for me to see when I'm wrong
It's hard for me to weep when I'm strong
But I could never sleep when you're gone
Oh but still
If you were gonna crucify me
I wouldn't want nobody to see
'Cause you could kick me hard when I'm down
Down, down, down
I don't want wanna be
Nobody's fool
I've played that part so many times before
How I long to be
A shadow on the wall
I will make no sound at all
And when the sun goes down
The shadow on the wall
It cannot be seen at all
At all
Over it
Hey it's not that you would mess with my head
I believe that you believe what you said
You think you know me best and you care
But that's not fair!
'Cause I don't really want to be safe
It must have been the way I was raised
Sleep with one eye open I say
Hey hey hey
I don't wanna be
Nobody's fool
I've played that part so many times before
How I long to be
A shadow on the wall
I will make no sound at all
And when the sun goes down
The shadow on the wall
It cannot be seen at all
At all
Oh
How I long to be
A shadow on the wall
I would make no sound at all
At all
shadow on the wall-Brandi Carlile
Friday, March 27, 2009
twenty one days.
twenty attempts
at empty sentences
and metaphors that just dont make sense
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Tomorrow.
of someone who has believed what i believed
who has seen what my eyes have seen
i follow in the footsteps of a stranger
who has felt what i have felt
who has known what i have learned
i follow in the footsteps of a ghost
who has lived they way i live
but has died, they way i haven't.
Monday, March 23, 2009
Alex McCurdy.
the story is like this.
people who were my friends
not truly my friends.
people i truly did love
cheated.
people who i believed
lied.
but its whatever now.
but hey
now you're caught up
haha :)
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Friday, March 20, 2009
Ten.
And It's getting cold.
Thought it was too soon to tell
but it was terribly old
and now the heartbeat slows to a heartless crawl.
and The lights went out,
The lights went out
and darkness filled the house
on tiring night under a Long Island sky.
I thought I'd known the consequence,
but sweetness, can you believe this?
Mess we've made of it.
mess we've made of it.
In years to come it might make sense,
but sweetness, can you believe this?
what's become of it? What's become of it?
If you hear this and you think you're ready,
then meet me in Montauk
where we'll write out in the sand,
"Here lies the destiny of 2 hurt souls
afraid to be cured again."
That could be our epitaph.
"Montauk"-Bayside
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Nine Point four.
"Pardon me for saying so, but you look more pitiful
Than I had ever imagined, despite perfect fashion
And your photographs
depict you so differently.
I always thought you would be some sort of
match for me.
So let's decide who can survive
Stomping feet and
racing beats of hearts that don't ever slow.
Then I'll write letters on
white paper expressing,
My deep dissapointment.
Dripping where I
stand from my watery hands, Hoping to get past the open bedroom door,
Where
her clothes on the floor remind me of our conversation,
The feeling of
slight hesitation
To turn out the light.
Fourteen days now since we
started to complicate the situation.
I'm not hiding I'm just buying some
time for us to find the back door.
We will come out when it's safe for
us.
When it's safe for us..
There's nothing left to say to excuse the way that I've
behaved.
I still feel him gripping like a stain
To this fabric, torn
at every seam,
Then thrown away.
One without regret, I will not
forget.
One without regret, I will not forget
Why should I take all
the blame for my mistakes? You were there with every promise made to break.
When did you become the one without regret?
Kill me.
Burn me down.
I swear I won't forget.
When did you become the one without regret?
Kill me.
Burn me down.
I swear I won't forget. "Playing with Fire-Emery
Friday, March 13, 2009
Nine.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Monday, March 9, 2009
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Before we sleep.
you close your eyes and try not to say my name
you smile, then regret.
you hold your phone to your chest,
debate & dial.
i answer.
you stay quiet and I'll repeat my greeting.
you hesitate and say hello.
i laugh when you stutter and you tell me to shut up.
then there's silence.
I'll ask why you called
and before you answer,
i think of the real reason you called.
but you surprise me.
you tell the truth.
i laugh.
and we fall asleep on the line.
you were the last person i thought of before i went to sleep.
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
i am not.
i am not his, i am not she, i am not theirs'
i am not.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Nothing.
i've been looking for a fast escape.
an easy exit.
my mind told me there was no such thing.
but i wonder. . .
i know that somewhere there is a door that leads to nowhere.
and that nowhere may be the best piece of nothing anyone has ever seen.
i'll find that door.
i want to see what no one has ever seen.
i want to be nowhere, unreachable.
nothing.
smile
give me one of those looks.
the ones you can only do.
the ones that made me feel.
feel like i am the only one in the room.
Monday, March 2, 2009
Darling's wasted.
i never knew it
nor cared for it.
but i'm waiting.
here.
sitting.
waiting.
Does that mean something?
Friday, February 27, 2009
Darling.
don't you get these words?
can't you see?
what exactly is this missing?
Your voice?
possibly.
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Pause.
have been flying through air,
in and out out of my head
breaking the truths,
that would soon be found
at the bottom of something too deep.
oh your too fast.
its too soon to tell.
faces to decode,
but expressions are blank,
and no clues.
so just tell me,
tell me, the truth
the clock is ticking . . .
counting seconds,
counting,
every time you
close your eyes,
skip a beat,
and swallow your words.
tick . . . tick . . . ticking away.
spit out the lines,
just tell me,
tell me the truth.
Saturday, February 7, 2009
Circa Survive @Chain Reaction! 2/6/09
but for now
these are my fave shots of the night!


and a video that i took :)
circa is amazingg!
circa survive@ chain reaction 2/6
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Child of the earth
not new.
just something.
the new face of the moon
creeps behind the shadows of the sun
the new face of the earth
child of the dirt
child of the earth
breathe the air so thin
lungs so weak
so that you can hardly speak
child of the earth
child of the dirt
fell to the blood
of the feathers in your wings
childs eyes so weak
eyes so blind
yet saw the war
saw the blood
the tears
the clouds the sun
childs eyes so weak
you have saved me
-j.alexandra
Monday, January 26, 2009
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
You've lost.
but its not so easy.
how can you lose something
that stands right before you?
but it makes no sense to search
because you can't see it.
and then its gone.
you've lost.
i've been waiting for a night like this
to tear us apart
to rip us to shreds
to make us forget
but silence never knew my name
left and put to ruins
by our Venomous ways
tonight words don't compromise a thing
who couldn't see this coming
must have been so blind
spare you're wasted breathes
on captivated ears
and lips that would dare defend
hot air and such ingenuity
-j.alexandra
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
the free-flowing thoughts of a person
spilling in some way
with no way to contain them
or change them
it's like there's no delete key
like there's no censoring anything
nothing to hold me back from
say what i want to say
oh but those words
they get me in trouble
hurt emotions
cause confusion
and some frustration
but wouldn't you like
the free-flowing thoughts of a person
and not some kind of script
sour, fake, & over rehearsed?


