hype me?

a few-

songs that i've been listening lately. listen if you feel like it,
they're going to serve as a mini update til i have some more 
motivation to write later today or tomorrow. xoxo. maggie.














we're bound to wait all night she's bound to run amok
invested enough in it anyhow, to each his own..
the garden needs sorting out, she curls her lips on the bow
and i don't know if i'm dead or not to anyone..

come on and get the minimum before you open up your eyes.
this army has so many heads to analyze..
come on and get your overdose, collect it at the borderline.
and they want to get up in your head..

cause they know and so do i,
the high road is hard to find
a detour to your new life-
tell all of your friends goodbye.

the dawn to end all nights, that's all i hoped it was
a break from the warfare in your house, to each his own.
a soldier is bailing out, he curled his lips on the barrel
and i don't know if the dead can talk to anyone.

come on and get the minimum before you open up your eyes.
this army has so many hands, are you one of us?
come on and get your overdose, collect it at the borderline.
and they want to get up in your head..

cause they know and so do i,

the high road is hard to find

a detour to your new life-

tell all of your friends goodbye.

it's too late to change your mind, you let loss be your guide.

it's too late to change your mind, you let loss be your guide.

it's too late to change your mind, you let loss be your guide.

it's too late to change your mind, you let loss be your guide.

disconnect.

i've been posting a lot more on this than usual lately.
i've been feeling disconnected.

x.

sea legs.

(the shins)


of all the churning random hearts under the sun
eventually fading into night,
these two are opening now.
as we lie, i touch you under fuller light.

girl, if you’re a seascape, i’m a listing boat
for the things that carries every hope.
i invest in a single light.
the choice is yours to be loved,
come away from an emptier boat.

‘cause when the dead moon rises again,
we’ve no time to start a protocol to have us in.
and when the dog slides underneath a train,
there’s no cry- no use to searching for what mutts remain.

throw all consequence aside,
the chill aspire, people set alight.

of all the intersecting lines in the sand,
i routed a labyrinth to your lap.
i never used a map sliding off the land on an incidental tide
and along the way, you know, they try. they try.

and we got sea legs
and we’re off tonight.
can i’ve that to which they’ve no right?

you belong to a simpler time.
i’m a victim to the impact of these words and this rhyme.

‘cause when the dead moon rises again,
we’ve no time to start a protocol to have us in.
and when the dog slides underneath a train,
there’s no cry- no use to searching for what mutts remain.

throw all consequence aside,
the chill aspire, people set alight.

crafty.

i've been really getting into positivity and doing things on my own and blah blah blah lately. my aunt took me christmas shopping just before new years and purchased me several books and a journal. as i've said, i'm a ways into the first of the books she got me, just kids, and i'm still loving every page. it's all about the lives and romance between patti smith and robert mapplethorpe and it makes me long to be a part of the days when it was safe and clean (by some people's standards) enough in new york city to walk barefoot and sleep on park benches throughout the summer. i imagine flowing floral skirts and gauzey fabrics clinging to the thin legs of patti and robert. i imagine a sweaty and smokey love that probably can't be attained by the likes of my generation. all i want is something real. something honest.

but anyways, back to doing things on my own and channeling as many positive vibes as possible. my journal is coming along well- or as well as a journal can come along, i guess that's up to the keeper of what lies inside. along with the idea of creating pages and stories within a journal, i've started creating some of the things i want to adorn my life with- accessories, art, etc. today i used a broken rosary from someone i care about and a favourite feather earring whose partner i've lost to make one fantastic gypsy-like earring that i'm wearing right now.

i've also been checking out astrology a little bit more and after figuring out my moon sign, i'm amazed. here's a run down of the information on personality traits i possess that i acquired from a moon sign calculator.

my moon sign: sagittarius > degree 6º 16'

• adventurous, friendly, optimistic, full of ideas, always on the move
• likes outdoors and travel, hates anything boring and ordinary
• need plenty of space and movement > drawn towards sports
• life on the moves excites and interests
• optimism and lack of desire to dig down into details helps to keep faith in the future
• resilient against illnesses 
• sees new places, meets new people, sharer of ideas
• interested in everything new > the first to buy new gadgets
• their homes are similar to clubs and always welcoming of new, unusual people- especially storytells of the unimaginable, unthinkable
• best stress relief is to go for a walk- preferably in a park, open field or the woods
• inability to move freely causes more stress

amazing. i encourage all of you to find out your moon signs. there's other information i dug up based on moon signs that i'm not going to share so hurry! go find out for yourself! xoxo. maggie. 

MITTONZ.

that is all.

it's not me.

x.