October 2010
elevator
Dear cute boy that lives on the fifth floor,
I really want to know your name.
Sincerely,
The girl that lives on the fourth floor. <3
it is so comforting to be able to come home and recuperate from a long week at school and fall asleep in my own bed. maybe i’m not flying the coop like i should, but at least i know that there’s always a home base to return to.
Today’s been making me over think things about myself. I don’t really know why I’m in this mood; I’ve been pretty good recently about not feeling negatively (which is strange because I’m not proactively trying/forcing myself to feel better which is what I normally have to do to keep out of a funk) but for some reason today I’ve had a lot of contemplative time I...
NO
CHEETAHS DO NOT = JAGUARS, PANTHERS, LEOPARDS OR ANYTHING ELSE
GET YOUR FREAKING PICTURES RIGHT
eme2040
is the worst class ever
but it’s great for fucking around on the computer
i want to write something poignant but my brain can’t function correctly in this environment…
well today my albino fish is still missing. i don’t know where it could be. :[
productivity
picked up my clarinet, changed my sheets, did my laundry, cleaned my fish tank, bought some milk, gators lost…
productive weekend. :]
i’m going to do my best to make a new friend this week! that is my goal.
ps: this picture is awesome
i have been unusually successful at adapting to a bad situation
i am in the mood to write long thought provoking poems about life and its vices
here’s a poem that i wrote a while ago that i still quite enjoy:
How to be a Girl
Wake in the morning
Horizon snuffing the sun
Draw closed the curtains
To block the slight light
To stall the oncoming day
And the darkness that it mirrors
Pick...
work : poop :: me : procrastinator
so i probably shouldn’t have waited until the day before to do the first half of my seven page research paper… Flannery O’Connor = teh poops.
i lied to rebecca today because i’m tired of hanging out with her punk ass who always leaves trash in my bed. NOT OKAY. so i’m going to eat lunch with emily later.
to continue to avoid moaning about my problems (which really...
bad luck with bears
so today was pretty shitty
no other real way to say it
so instead of griping and whining about it like i want to and know i shouldn’t, i will post the following picture:
first post
i really hope i use this
it’s like an extended twitter
i’ll probably keep up with this one more than my blogger
shorter updates = more frequent updates <3
