i thought that, in light of today, it would be appropriate to share this ( Read more... )

in the grand tradition of my livejournal, i feel that it is only suiting to say:

happy holidays, everyone.

today, i saw a man in his car put a shirt on a hanger while dancing to an indiscernible beat. the rolled up windows were characteristic of the solipsism that our society breeds ( Read more... )

i'm scared. i'm doing what i said i didn't, i wouldn't- caring so much about him, i mean. i can't phrase it any other way without completely terrifying myself ( Read more... )

two years.
fucking christ.

no matter how long it is- i'll always love you. i'll always think about you. there's no way that i could forget.
sam clay.
3-15-05.

today is a day for laughter, i think.
he would like that.

one month: the decemberists.
two months, one week: camp.
five and a half months: pomona.

life goes by so fast. i'm going to enjoy myself this summer. camp will be amazing.
i'm so excited.

despite the craziness of everything,
life is good right now.

life is really good.

pomona college, class of 2011.

california, here we come...

Prompt: Although it may appear to the contrary, we do know that people have a life beyond what they do to get into college. Tell us about an experience you’ve had outside of your formal classroom and extracurricular activities that was just plain fun.One AM ( Read more... )

i miss your fingertips along my stomach, your hands intertwined with mine and the soft boy smell you eminate, the feel of your arms around me and the way you kiss my neck so gently. i want to shiver on your fire escape, fingers clenched together in my pocket as i drag from a cigarette, inhaling like oxygen. something about you always sets my head ( Read more... )