Micah Moore’s Blog

Howdy (how-day),
My name is Micah Moore,
I’ve been a performer all of my life.
My goal in life is getting what I want.
I want to be a porn icon.

I’m an outgoing, fun, energetic, talkative person.
I push myself in order to achieve what I want.
Sometimes I push others away?.
Guys have told me I’m intimidating.
Girls have told me I look like a bitch.
I am neither and both at the same time.

My favorite thing to do is relax.
I love 98% of all the movies I’ve seen.
I would rather sit at home than be
another girl at a keg party.

I love chocolate!
I like people with goals.
I’m attracted to blondes (favorite color: yellow).
I dislike tofu and squash.
I hate “white” lies.

Love is very important to me.
My parental love has never been good.
In most cases… I’ve have sought the ones
I’ve liked/loved… not the other way around.
Fact: there is something I need to know about
a guy before I even kiss him.

I have a favorite pair of brown sandals,
that I consider to match with everything.
I have clothes in my closet that still have tags on them.
I didn’t get my ears pierced until I was 14.
I do not own “granny panties”.

I can eat more than you.
I am a “girly girl”.
“Experimenting” is a good word.
I learn something everyday.
I will take the elevator to the 2nd floor.
Soooo….. there’s lots more….. u just have to find out.
Muah,Micah

Well… you didn’t wake up this morning
Because you didn’t go to bed.
You were watching the whites of your eyes
Turn red.
The calendar, on your wall, is ticking the days off.
You’ve been reading some old letters
You smile and think how much you’ve changed.
All the money in the world couldn’t bring back those days.
You pull back the curtains, and the sun burns into your eyes.
You could’ve done anything — if you’d wanted.
And all your friends and family think that you’re lucky.
But the side of you they’ll never see
Is when you’re left alone with the memories
That hold your life together like glue.

why do we do the things we do,say what we say and act the way we act? Is it to impress someone or are we trying to make someone into something their just not? I’ve worked so hard to be the person i am just to come to this point in my life to realize that I’m not that person, I have problems and issuses just like everyone else, my life isnt a barrel of fuckin fun shits and giggles, I’m in love, i hate someone and I adrore, what can I say I’m human…are you?

When toxic rain falls,
Illuminated by light.
Hollywood is the only place,
Stars shine below at night.

This moment wont last forever,
I know it must end.
As we stand alone - together,
And watch the setting colors blend.

Just take my hand,
Don’t ask, “Why?”
Because it’s impossible,
To explain how feelings die.

It’s the first time we’ve met,
Our bodies will touch.
We can pretend to never love,
Anyone else this much.

But that’s a lie Babe,
I know you do.
The problem is Babe,
I wish I did too.

You can be the swan,
I’ll be the water you walk on.

All the time
I’m finding ways to make things
Fall in line
I know
How tricky things can be.
But I really do believe that
You are mine
And all the stars are there
Before us
Listen here
Some things are meant to be
Try to take it slow
Try to loose control
But I’ll tell you what the trick is
What you get is what you had
To give away
When I learned I found my eyes
Were opened
Long ago, I had a dream
That quickly faded
Goes to show
How tricky dreams can be
But wouldn’t you agree that
Those who know
Will whisper when they see us
Walking, “There’s a love that’s always meant to be.”

“Ladylike”

I’m sorry about your girl
Little center of the universe
Axis turns the world
And you need a jet to get to her

Oh, the way she moves, attracts all kinds of focus
From all over the room
She smokes, not ladylike.
She’s not ladylike

Mister, mister, big and tall
You take the world and spin it
You don’t fuck around at all, no
You’re in it, to win it

Then you can get the gold
And you go make some more
So you can win the girl
Cuz baby that’s who you’ve been working for

She’s big and she’s proud
And she knows what the world is about

Hey, what the fuck is ladylike
If ladies like to do what the fuck they like
Just like you, yeah.
Just like you.
Look out man here comes another one

Well I’m so sorry about your wife
She’s up and off and running
Going on with her own life
Word to your mother

She’s stunning
And there’s a part of you
That’s just a little scared of her
Axis turns the world
And you need a jet to get to her

She’s great and she knows
How to wear the pants
And the rest of your clothes

What the fuck is ladylike
If ladies like to do what the fuck they like
Just like you, yeah. Just like you
Look out man here comes another one

On my knees or on all fours
From underneath
Hear me roar

What the fuck is ladylike
If ladies like to do what the fuck they like
Just like you, yeah.
Just like you Look out man here comes
What the fuck is Ladylike!?

Thinking of you…the distance..the miles
Wanting to feel the warmth of an embrace…
Remembering the sensation of pictures, when your smiling….
Now I know…
I don’t have to touch you to feel you…

Waiting to hear from you each day…
Miles between us like a safety net…
Granting me freedom to let go and invite you in…
Drawing me closer and I see…
I don’t have to touch you to feel you…

Imagining I hear your voice though it’s foreign to me…
Playing with the inflections of bass…
Is it musical…resounding?
Mesmerized by the possibilities…
Enveloped in the soothing quality I’m sure I’ll find…
And I sense…
I don’t have to touch you to feel you…