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[_initrightnow_]

Today is a tired day. A quiet day. I woke up this morning and laid in bed for a while, just thinking... And I've never really gotten going. I feel trapped inside of my head

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[mrshatteredmind]

i'm sorry your poetry isn't working better. let me know if i can help w/ it some how. :)

[_initrightnow_]

Breaking up with me would probably induce some (really f'ing bad) poetry. But please don't do that...

So... nope, nothing you can do. Right now. But thanks.

ps I love you.

[mrshatteredmind]

that was a sad response. :-P i love you too.

write about that.

ditto >,<

[_college_girl_]

"With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion." -Edgar Allan Poe-

So true... and yes, I know what ya mean. I tried to write some last night and it was allll crap. blah! I have a nice line that I'm trying to write a poem to go along with... but it seems that all I got right now is this one line:
seeping through the stains of past

blah... actuall i have that line and one more:
seeping through the stains of past
dropping from the sky

but i don't like the second line and will probably throw it out. ugh... if only i had the time & juices flowing to write what i want, need, MUST write... argh.

Re: ditto >,<

[_initrightnow_]

ooooh... those are good.

I've got:
It's raining like the apocolypse
and we don't have a boat.

But it's not fitting into anything. ARGH!!

What's your major going to be anyway?

Re: ditto >,<

[_college_girl_]

major? communications, minor in poli-sci... but i might look into proposing a PR major.... or just get override codes from the journalism dept cuz they have a whole PR-sequence (but i don't wanna major in jour).... so yeah. Communications for PR stuff... cuz I wanna do public relations :)