Dreaming?

Good evening, readers. I decided I should update you on my life since I'm well...bored. My friends and I, if you don't know, wish to start a band. we have a bass player and two guitar players, me being one of them. We've always joked about the band, but recently it has gotten a little more serious. We have decided upon a band name. This great accomplishment has caused much reveling within our group of friends. We wish to practice with one another once school begins, and then hold auditions for a drummer and a singer. Shockingly we have many ties. We can make t-shirts, we have access to microphones, we know people at the battle of the bands, and we have a venue. This is all exceptional. However, my band mates aren't great yet, not to say that I am. We ALL need practice. My angel believes are hopes are in vain. She is not wishing the band's demise, quite the contrary. She wishes us the best, but sees things realistically. Also, she fears a terrible failure on stage during a performance. I do see her point. Although, I just want to play some songs with my friends (covers and original songs). All bands are booed of stage at least once; Elvis was. I hope that we don't aim too high because dreams don't always come true. I hope my band mates aren't expecting success, or even popularity in the city. Let's just play. So, guys if you are reading this get to practicing; rehearsal is coming up.
Our band name will be disclosed on a later date. At the risk of sounding like every other wanna-be successful band, once we make our myspace request us.

Sincerely, Davey

GRRRRR......

Hello readers, how has life been? I realize my last post was some time ago, and for that I apologize. I have been faced with a new conflict, and due to my lack of interesting topics I shall write about said conflict. I have been unable to access my blog for reasons unknown. You may be wondering, "Then how are you posting this?" Well, I am currently accessing this blog through my dear team member Willow's profile. You may think blog access is not a serious matter. Thus is true in most cases. However, i am slightly disturbed and do not trust diaries. The blog is my only "thought and feeling museum". I suppose I'll leave you with this. May the remainder of your summer be pleasant. I'll write again soon.



-Davey

... And I'll Give It Back

I saw him. Him. The person with whom I want to spend the rest of my life. He is in love with me too. Like Romeo and Juliet, we would die for each other in a heartbeat.

My bounty is as boundless as the sea,

My love as deep; the more I give to thee,

The more I have, for both are infinite.

This is how I feel every time I look into his soft amber eyes. Everything looks more beautiful reflected in them. I want to look into those eyes and see that love every morning from this day forward. For now and always. Forever.

I love him.

I Lost my Breath...

I saw her. I saw that face that I have been staring at for a full year now. I love her. It was our anniversary the previous Saturday. It was perfection, just as she is. Before this entire event I told her a dream. In this dream, her and I went on a pic-nic; it was such a happy time. When I arrived at her home she took me on a similar trip. It was far better than the dream. Indeed, for that day, that moment the world was at peace. I love her, and she loves me. What more do I need? My angel is my world. I want my life to be a huge part of her's. I want our lives to be one. This anniversary was what I hoped it would be, what it should be: a declaration of love for one another.

erm.... hello.

Hello everyone.
I was invited to write on this blog as an author by the current, original author: the love of my life.
I'm not really sure what I should say, seeing as this isn't my blog or anything, but I figure I should ask: anything I ought to write about?

This weekend was pretty amazing. I spent it with my angel, and no doubt he will write about it too. Wait on the details.

I love him soo so so much.

He is:
amazing beautiful cute adorable lovable loving a gift my life my heart my soul my world my everything.
♥♥♥

Too Much Time on My Hands

Dude, I have so much crap to do. I am a very busy high school student. I have to volunteer Wednesday and Friday, I have finals all this week and next (I have to study), I have to write an admission exam to get into an AP class, and I am visiting my love this weekend. On top of all that, I have three books I've been dying to read and a guitar I'd love to pick up, but I've been so tired from all this stuff. Next year, I'm going to have a job too. Jesus H. Christ, that's a lot. Oh, and my teachers are late on some of the criteria, so they're still giving us tests outside of finals. A break would be nice. I hope that if my love is reading this she knows she is no trouble; she is a privilege. i don't just see her for her; i see her for me too. Alright, I got to go. That's a sucky way to end this. Bye.

It's Just the Way it Is

I'm sorry, but everything is screwed. I didn't plan it this way it just is. People fall in love with people they will never see. People are taken away from their love. Parents are abusing their kids. Meanwhile, the Earth is slowly coming to an end. Oh, how joyous. Although things suck, it is all perfect when I'm with my friends. We are happy, we are close, we are family. I'd like to thank them for that. I'd also like to apologize for everyone, including them, who is faced with adversity or some other bullshit. It's life. It happens. Just try to ride it out with people you love; things won't seem as bad. Trust me. Good luck, find your friends and hang. Run to them whenever you need their help. It is all you can do. Things may not go away, but they seem nonexistent for those couple of hours. I love you guys. you keep me fuckin' alive.