~letters to nowhere~’s Blog

By ~letters to nowhere~ Last updated: Thu Aug 13, 2009 7:48pm PDT
  • QUESTION!! RIGHT HERE!!!

    By ~letters to nowhere~, on Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:04am PDT

    So Hott by Kid Rock ^ Why does popular music always have to be about sex now adays?!?! What happend to music like Frank Sinatra and Frank Astaire?! Look at the difference Dancing Cheek To Cheek by Frank Astaire from the movie Top Hat Read More »

  • Undefined

    By ~letters to nowhere~, on Sun Jun 14, 2009 5:22pm PDT

                                                 The only thing that is in stone is… Read More »

  • May I Cut In?

    By ~letters to nowhere~, on Sun Jun 14, 2009 5:15pm PDT

    May I cut in? Sweep you off your feet. Hold you close and breathe your air, Let our faces meet? Spin you around, To where your eyes meet the floor. Hold your hand and look inside, That soul that's like a door? May i cut in? Each our steps my own. Lead you down the hallway with both hands, Let… Read More »

  • Anatomy

    By ~letters to nowhere~, on Sat Jun 13, 2009 6:01pm PDT

    I can't feel nothin at all... Drug market, sub market Sometimes i wonder why i ever got in Blood market, love market sometimes i wonder why they need me at all! Zydrahte comes in a little glass vial. a little glass vial? a litte glass vial! And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a… Read More »

  • You Never Let Go

    By ~letters to nowhere~, on Sat Jun 13, 2009 11:57am PDT

    Oh no you never let go, through the calm and through the storm Oh no you never let go, every high and every low Oh no you never let go, Lord you never let go of me I am turning my life around. I have found life is easier with God. God is my one and only right now, my boyfriend and i made a mistake… Read More »

  • Seance

    By ~letters to nowhere~, on Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:55pm PDT

    Come to me clouds May you rise as an evil storm born to rip them open Let the cover of night bare witness and destroy those who resist They shall harm me not Let the blood of many cleanse me, Preserving beauty eternal Read More »

  • Hope

    By ~letters to nowhere~, on Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:31pm PDT

    Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune--without the words, And never stops at all,

    And sweetest in the gale is heard; And sore must be the storm That could abash the little bird That kept so many warm.

    I've heard it in the chillest land, And…

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About This Author

Don't label me, dont judge me, if you don't know me then that's exactly what you should think. Im a musician, reader, runner, and i am a layed back/slightly paranoid/hippy. Read my stuff, you won't be dissapointed