dearhonestyx


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dearhonestyx
City: Olathe
Country: United States
Joined: Nov 2008

im a girl.
im 18 years old, i was born in September.
my name is Jamie,
and i live right in the middle of the United States.
i like music.
i like art.
i like to write.
i like to read. i read way more than i should.
i love to love.
i have a best friend, her name is Briana.
she is the greatest best friend anyone could ever ask for!
i couldn’t live without compassion.
or erasers.
i couldn’t live without His grace.

i like literature.
something about it makes me happy inside, even Poe.

i like using my hands. for everything.
it bothers me, if i can’t use my hands for something.

i really like bread. a lot.
i also drink diet coke in excessive amounts.

im afraid of the dark.
but im okay with that.

i really like snakes.
but im not a reptile freak.

i love my best friend. we’re basically sisters.
(“I just witnessed the most disgusting thing ever. Besides one sac wiener guy in colorado on the rafting trip.”)

im good at buying batteries, and i do it a lot.
im also good at messing things up.
and i do that a lot too.

sometimes i don’t wear shoes to school.
just socks. and i’ll never stop doing that.

i love photography, and i love photographing,
but i really don’t know a blessed thing about it.

im quiet, until you get to know me. =]

Journal Entries

this is just a

Posted about 1 month ago.

right now,

Posted about 1 month ago.

Is.

Posted 2 months ago, 4 comments so far.

You know who you are. II.

Posted 2 months ago.

You know who you are.

Posted 2 months ago, 7 comments so far.

Dumb.

Posted 2 months ago.

7.22.09

Posted 4 months ago.

6.25.09

Posted 5 months ago.

Excitements.!

Posted 5 months ago.

6.15.09.

Posted 5 months ago.

Writing

Nothing is Certain but Death and Dues.

Nothing is certain but death and dues, / darkness and mortality, / and life itself, / and i know that you wonder what will happen to you, / when our galaxy colides with another, / showering / sparks /…

Advice.

and so the chorus whines another / lyric of acceptance. / through the chords and strings on you’re head like a mop. / the kind i used to scrub the floors of the daycare with. im deeply distu…

Cold Cigarettes and Missing Non-Tangibles

Where do memories go? / After they’ve lost all their sparkle and shine. / A memory is the moment, now stopped forever in time. / And for days and weeks and months, you remember that moment with…

00.00.00

i sat there for a while, trying to find words for what i wanted to say to you. i fiddled with my pen, kind of annoyed at myself for choosing to write with something that couldn’t be erased. i kne…

Time is Alive.

Time looks for a place to rest its weary head on my positive progress. / It knows who it is. It knows the number of people that it has bound. / It knows the power it has. / The power to control. The p…

only the earth will last.

Comfort fitted hope is my last resort. / Winds blowing and throwing my hair around, and in my face / stands the most beautiful creature i have ever seen, / woes and raggedly worn hearts stroke their t…

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