He was beautiful in the way he moved. Every step to a new beat. But he never knew it.
What’s left to do: Art of Female Rebellion 8 page paper Art of female Rebellion written final Writing for the Major essay #4 Writing for the Major journal entry Planet Earth 300 word assignment Planet Earth research paper Planet Earth final Personal Health Issues Test #4 Racial and Ethnic Relations Racism 10 page paper 12&7 performance April 27th and 28th The Laramie Project...
We watched “How to Train Your Dragon” tonight. Still so good.
Clockwork that ticks in my direction whenever I show my face. And when I don’t the hands still move just as slowly.
I’m so incredibly burnt out from my homework for the end of the semester already. I’ve never had a semester that is so filled and busy like this one. Just 7 papers, 1 science assignment, 2 journal entries 3 finals, and two straight plays to go until I take back my soul and my freedom. Let’s just hope I survive to see that day.
Just really genuinely happy.
04/17/12 This crowd was insane. Kenny, Brian, myself, Leah, Will, Carly Last night was awesome and possibly the longest night of my life. We all went into the city to see Trampled By Turtles at Webster Hall. Be sure to check them out!
Life is either a daring adventure or nothing.– Helen Keller
Warm hands with a warm smile and a warm heart.
It’s not what you look at that matters. It’s what you see.– Henry David Thoreau
emilijafeels: “As it has been said: Love and a cough cannot be concealed. Even a small cough. Even a small love.” —Anne Sexton
Like poison in my palm; taunting and teasing. Games played, your cards are strong. But I was dealt the better hand.
Chills like a spider crawling down my spine.
In order to understand the world, one has to turn away from it on occasion.– Albert Camus
I hope everyone’s Easter was lovely. I know mine was. My brother, sister and I were all at my mom and step dad’s house. They decided to put together an Easter egg hunt, because honestly, it really doesn’t get old. It was a lot of fun hunting around for them. Then we played game that mo mother made up when we were younger to entertain us on Easter, where you take a turnip and roll...
I keep having these dreams where I have long hair.
Wild Geese You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body Love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on. Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain are moving across the landscapes, over the prairies and...
There are words we’d have to use and there are actions we’d have to take. Walls would have to come down and boundaries would have to go up. The small things would have to remain and the big things too.
eloquentiae: upon those words I fold into myself, skin tissue like origami paper. my overeager heart rappels down my torso like the face of a cliff, rib by rib.