May 2011
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July 2009
9 posts
I wanna smack the people who built my church. It’s hideous. Some one of the builders apparently thought that it would be funny to cover the whole thing in cedar shingle-thingys.
First love’s alright as far at it goes…last love’s what...
Love Letter
I want to give you my heart. Not in a cheesy, Valentine’s Day sort of way; if I could, I would dig down past my ribs and pull out my heart, still beating, and put it in your hands. You’d take better care of it than I would. Hell, I can barely keep a fish alive.
I feel giddy, like I’ve had too much caffeine. My heart palpatates like a drowning fish. I might not have to take...
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Places I Want To Visit
I’ve always wanted to travel the world; someday I WILL *glare*. In the meantime, while I’m still young and poor, I decided to make a list of places to visit when I’m older and…not poor.
Prague-I hear it’s absolutely FULL of history. It sounds exotic and cold all at once, which is kind of my absolute dream.
Turkey-Like Prague (and most of the other places on the...
Things you can monger
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Fish
Rumours
iron
War
Guitar
I’m learnin’ to play one.
I Say "Scholarship" With A German Accent
This past week, my time has been taken up with essentially nothing but scholarship applications and Angel reruns. I need about $6500 for this upcoming year at AU, and so far, no money has fallen from the sky or mysteriously arrived on my doorstep in a leather satchel (though that would be freakin’ cool), so I join the hordes of other penniless college students by sharpening my pencil,...
June 2009
15 posts
In Unrelated News
I wonder if this blog should have a theme. You know, pictures, music, things that I find awesome, writing, etc.
Ectoplasm.
(…not sure why I said that. Heck, I don’t even know what ectoplasm is.)
The thing is, I don’t take many pictures—as of right now, I don’t even have a camera. Music? I’m kind of musically talented, but it’s not a scene that...
Have The Crazy, Pt. 2
Weeeell, since my last have the crazy rant, I’ve joined www.depressionforums.org, talked to my boyfriend and best friend about my depression, and am now considering talking to my doctor. In short, I’ve decided to take steps to not be crazy.
So…yeah.
Just finishing watching Serenity again.
ursulasteinberg:
I still get annoyed (and sad) every time Wash dies. Grrrrrr. I don’t agree with that.
Why Wash, seriously?? Why not somebody like, like Jayne. NOBODY likes Jayne!
Have the Crazy
At risk of sounding like a whiny teenager, I have some very personal issues that I would like to get off my chest. This being my only outlet, and possibly the most private one that I have (no one reads this, therefore no one knows whether or not I actually do sound like a whiny emo kid…), therefore I spill my guts. Hate on me if you want. Although, to hate on me, you’d have to...
I was scribbling away on my canary legal pad the other night (like I do), and happened to write down this little bit of semi-inspired fluff. It’s not very good, but it seems like the beginning of what could be something good, so here it be:
Once, during my time in Peru, I saw a moth that had one of its wings burnt off in a campfire. It hobbled about on the floor, trying unsuccessfully to...
A Writer After All?
Lately, I’ve been doing a lot of writing. Not the writing that I should be doing, of course, because the writing that I should be doing is essays for scholarship applications. What I’ve been into lately is actually some short stories and critical essays. I’ve been reading a lot of both classical literature and philosophy this summer, and I’ve been inspired to dabble in...
Driver's Training, Pt. 1
I started Driver’s Ed. today. Yes, at my age, I have not yet recieved my lisence *hangs head in shame*. No matter, I’ll get it before I’m old enough to drink (of course, I also will have graduated from college before I’m old enough to drink—such is the pain of the prodigy).
Today was the first day of Driver’s Ed. As I walked into the classroom, my eyes were...
Scholarships
Applying for scholarships is a breeze. Fill out your name, your number, your address, your college, and your income level. Simple stuff. Writing essays for those scholarships is hard. Deadly hard. I can’t write—this is a well-known fact. I pretend to write because I like seeming bohemian and hip.
Fact is, I have no idea how to even begin going about answering questions like...
When the silvery moon
Shines Through the woven boughs,
Bathing meadow and lawn
All in a slumb’rous light,
While the nightengale warbles,
Sad I wander from tree to tree.
Somewhere, high in the leaves,
Softly a pair of doves
coo their love song to me.
Heartsick I turn away,
Turn to shades that are darker,
And there wells but a single tear.
Where O vision of love
That like the...
Books To Read Over The Summer
I seem to have nothing but time this summer, with my inability to get a job in my small town and my only responsibilities being driver’s ed. and volunteering at—drumroll!—the library. With all this free time, I have decided to devote myself to the acquiring of knowledge…and honing my art skills ^_^. With this purpose, I’ve put together a list of books to read during...
Cardboard Love →
This site is what got me onto tumblr to begin with. Before this, I was a little nobody with a Blogger account. Now I’m a little nobody with a tumblr account, but at least the themes are cooler.