Tuesday, September 2, 2008

My Love Chunker


1. Stays late when I'm sick and misses half of his draft thingy.

2. Tolerates my disgusting swollen, pussy breath.

3. Gets cold wash clothes and puts them on my forehead.

4. Gets me water and a plethora of medicine.

5. Straightens my hair when I'm too sick to do it myself.

6. Tells me that i'm beautiful even when i'm sweaty with an afro and am drooling on my pillow.


i love him.

Sunday, August 24, 2008


I’ll Close the door to this room.
Let your words pour out. Let your words fill these pages with your love.
Telling all that your more than just my God, than just a god. You are our God
You are writing my song.
Give me all I need to be able to sing this song, this life you have for me.

When all I can do is love you, give me the strength to love you more.
When I cannot dance to praise you, let me raise hands high.
When my voice has gone to nothing, let me sing for you anyway.Let nothing stand in the way of worshiping you.