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I'm 22. I didn't finish college. I went for music. I used to perform in bands and play shows on a weekly basis. I haven't performed in almost 3 years. I moved across the country to pursue happiness. I found a huge city and loneliness, along with a whole ...
Things are out of control.
With every good comes a much, much worse.
I got a job. I'm working, a lot. I'm happy that I'm working.
I can stay were I want now, this is made things easier on my brain.
eh nevermind. This blog isn't ma...
Awake. As I speed through the trees theysing through my ears. The pale morning light combined with the saturated dawn air crashes into my bare cold skin. I see the hill in the farthest distance of my sight. Deep orange skies. A plethora of seats ascending...
*This is mainly an introspective entry that I wrote the other day in a notebook, and simply felt a need to post it. Feel free to skip this over as it is quite silly and contrary to my normal attitude. Just a venting nonsensical group of words!...
It's been a little while since I have been able to write a post, which has been torturous considering the amount of things that have happened to me in the last week. You wouldn't believe all of it if I told you....which I'm about to do anyways....
Things seem to be turning around a bit for me.
My days have been filled up with too much stress and blurriness lately, and today was a nice change of pace. I had the place to myself all day, and just decided to put things off for a little while...
A Mental Projector....
Before I write about any one topic, I just want to say thank you to the people that have talked to me through this site already. Very genuine people and helpful. To say the least I am suprised and didn't expect a reaction at all. So thanks...
trying to live...
I've started countless blogs. I've written in tons of notebooks. I never follow through. It doesn't satisfy me. But I believe there is a reason i keep coming back to it. When broken down into a psychological point of view, the reasoning behind writ...