I wake my nose to smell that ocean burn ( Read more... )

Tomorrow is prom.  I just took the opportunity to leave school and not buy a ticket.  I'm home.  Everyone else is either rafting or sitting in class right now.  I'm not.  I walked home and then decided to make a pot of coffee to consume before I go to work for probably 5 or 6 hours.  I'll be sick of Herbly Wonderful, but I want to make money so ( Read more... )

I start work tomorrow after school. And then I will work on Friday as well... I'm a happy girl. The idea of being outside for awhile and playing with dirt sounds great to me. In the mean time I need to run some errands including taking Irene to Wal Mart, picking up my pictures for photography, and going to the Y for a little run.

Easter has come and gone and it was spent without any of my family members.  I feel a little bit more at peace when I block my family out.  That's sort of like running away from problems, but it's effective if I ever did know a good method.  I haven't really spoken to my dad that much today.  Irene just brought something to my attention just now ( Read more... )

I realize that it should be heartwarming to me when my mom attempts to make holidays happen at my house, but it makes me angry. She's in the kitchen taking construction paper, old cardboard gift boxes, glue, and a ruler to make some kind of easter basket for each of us. We do in fact have easter baskets in the attic.
But queen Irene is in the attic ( Read more... )

Sharon Clark Analogy and Metaphorical extraordinaire.

What I want more than anything, even if it's just once over spring break, is to just get so tired that I pass out. I don't want to try to fall asleep or read myself to sleep or cry myself to sleep, I want to be how I was when I was 7 or 8 trying to stay up late enough to watch t.v. with my parents but I'd end up feeling the heavy onset of sleep ( Read more... )

I did get into the Purchase Creative Writing Program after all. They didn't lose my portfolio. That's a damn good thing too, those stupid assholes.
It doesn't really alter my opinion about which school I want to go to now, but I do know that the possibilities would be endless if I were to go to Purchase.

I couldn't listen to Wilco because Yankee Hotel Foxtrot made my stomach churn in awkwardness. I'm over it now. I think about the lyrics "I am an American Aquarium drinker" all the time and how much I liked them. I listen to Animal Collective and the association is killer. Anyway, I was listening to this song and I remember watching a video someone ( Read more... )

I watched V for Vendetta last night.  It was a very long movie. Over two hours.  Natalie Portman is adorable and I want to marry her ( Read more... )