The Littlest Hexagonhardly poetic, but some things were simply meant to be said
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Birthday: 8/27/1990


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Friday, December 22, 2006

357 days....

Today...



Today I was in Love.   Today I was more in love then I have ever been.  Today I waltzed slowly through every aisle of a grocery store about six times before I realized that I hadn't looked at a single thing.  Today... I sighed all day long.  Today I called a beloved, beloved, friend just to tell him it was snowing.

(honestly, I didn't have anything else to say.  it was just snowing like it did the beautiful friday.  and it made me think of you.  it made my heart happy.  and seeing as I was already bursting at the seams with joy... i wanted to call you and try to share the joy... just because it was snowing.)

Today... today was beautiful.

I feel like I'm falling, but it's no surprise






Just in love. And Just realizing it.




Sunday, August 20, 2006



Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if It's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now then it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it

So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me

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You have no idea how much I wish I could have been there....






Monday, August 14, 2006

Alright. Now I have to post this. Because some random person just told me it looks like the girl from "black eyed peas." Does this mean I have to start singing don't phunk with my heart all the time?


Lol.


Self-Portrait


Monday, July 24, 2006

"Dr. Hexagon: Saving the world one street address and phone number at a time."

Was that a cell number and can I call it back?


Monday, July 17, 2006

"Whenever you put something in front of a camera it immediately becomes a metaphor." -Bart Gavigan



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