Breaking Waves
The lighthouse resting on the coast, keeps a stern florescent eye out for his saltwater ghost. The stone illuminated Cyclops glides his eye over the salty sea, stopping at nothing to find him not me. AS soon as the sun falls into the faithful hands of the ever patient blue sky, his radiant pupil stabs through breaking waves, crossing over currents looking for a childish soul to save. I sit on the beach with my feet in the sand as by baby brother sleeps in the blue ocean so very deep. I spend my listless time here alone watching my devout friend scan the water for what the ocean still owns.
hey creep mom tells me your movin to the windy city! i have a cluster of friends there and if we both find ourselves there this summer- lets go be jerks by the bean!
i have just read tht comment again n what a mongo i am, i thot u said that you had met a wee dirty scot that was like me :P ha! its your goddam yankee typin a cant understand a wurd of it!!! xxx
oh yeah my little scottish brain forgot to consider that one! :P al consult andy then :s Am sittin next to your aunt katy the now n she says to tell you that the next time your over shes gna buy you a kilt n you have to wear it the whole time your over here! :P ha! shes makin us hunners of toast on her brand new shiney toaster.... were almost stoned on toast :P bet theyre not a true Scot, bet theyr one o them ' 2 parts scottish, 1/4 american n three sixths french' kinda ppl :P those kind r never very dirty, dam mongrels :p xxx
We are cumin! it is affirmative! and we were aware of you up'n shticks n moovin. the pigeon brought the telegram over the ocean and informed us, sayin as we don't have telephones in scotland :S Baw jaws has sum resits in august for skool so we mite b over a bit earlier like july?? :s which as the yanks say, im pretty 'pissed' about cause i wont be there for ma bday :P but we'll need ta shake our tail feathers n get the flights n tht booked, jus spent all our muney there in amsterdam tht the only thing! you bn up to anything excitin? xxx
Well, it would seem that I am already dead to you considering you don't answer my text messages or calls, and this is the first time you've answered a myspace comment from me. Your cute pitbull likes us more than you, I feel bad for when she has to move to Chicago to be neglected again.
I would tell your other three sisters "Hello" for you, but I'm sure you're a vague memory to them, or maybe they've already forgotten you. You're too busy for your family, remember, Mister "sixty hours a week"?
April and Snorkle just got in a fight and they were attacking each other and Mom and I had to pull them off each other and Snorkle's bleeding. Maybe you should come get your dog by the end of the month like you said you would.
Even though you lied about getting me Angels & Airwaves tickets, and didn't get me a new hoodie for taking care of Snorkle like you said...I still entered you for the Cutest Vegetarian Alive contest. Awww, I'm so nice!
heya ya wee shite!! how you gettin on?? were jus off the plane from amsterdam, was brilliant you need ta get yerself over there n c the shizzle-ness for yourshelf! was gonna go c yer da tonight but it too late ta head over ta greenock. whit you been up to??? xxx
despite what you may have heard, it turns out that drinking all night followed by 2.5 hours of sleep on a hardwood floor freezing to death wearing all your clothes is actually NOT conducive to a productive day at the office. ?? i know! who knew??
So, where are my Angels And Airwaves tickets? And what about that new hoodie you promised if I took care of Snorkle and have had sleepless nights ever since she got here, eh?
gordy i miss you and want to spend as much time with you as possible before you leave...can you do drinks tonight? i am leaving for key west on thursday and will be back sunday...try to see me before i go please! love you!!!