Words without thoughts never to heaven go.

"I'm not exactly the person you should be asking for relationship advice.
I am nothing more than a practioner of radical honesty and lust.
Anything with more meaning than a lemming is out of my league.
And I don't mean that in an involuntary way, tis because I want it that way."

Well, my life boils down to that.
Obviously I went wrong, somewhere,
but at this point, it's all I really want.

I have also inherited a teapot.
It's sunshine yellow, and well,
I make tea and stay deep in thought.

Another failure upon my part,
the acting so...optimistic, when,
I would prefer to gouge my eyes out.

I find solace upon this plane of E.
The websites and people, and,
the comfort of writing.

Somewhere I went wrong,
I'm not really sure, but,
I suppose I like this prototype.

The one that calls her self Noah,
when she's alone in public, but,
doesn't deny her radical honesty.

I don't really talk to Richard anymore,
I'm not sure where that went, and,
it's...just kind of sad I suppose.

Just for the record,
the weather today,
sucked eggs.

-Noah