It's poetry month! Post a poem you like if you see this ( Read more... )

I feel better. Thank you.

Freeing yourself is so much harder when you're trying. If I make demands on myself to notice beauty and romance in situations - playing in the rain, dashing through puddles, leaning my head against a cold window, jumping in the clay pits at the beach - it doesn't work. Everything must be unexpected, or have no expectations made of it. Not every ( Read more... )

COMMENT andandand ( Read more... )

the weekend update ( Read more... )

I am so sick of fake relationships. Maybe I am being overly angsty and dramatically overstating the truth, but wow, is it pissing me off. Partially I am sure this is reflexive of me suddenly being attracted to every male in close proximity (some more than others) and partially because many of my old-timey best friends have drift drift drifted ( Read more... )

What not to do: Sit on the couch eating dark chocolate (yes, peter, very dark chocolate) and inwardly shying away from thinking about everything that I know I should be thinking about. I know that I should be trying to piece things together and knitting up things and ripping hems open to make room for presence of mind, but chocolate is easier.... ( Read more... )

NOTE OF POSSIBLE IMPORT, DEPENDING ON WHO YOU ARE: I disabled AIM. So if you want to talk to be, call me or email me - I'll dig it. I'm just wasting too much of my time. You people are all fascinating and wonderful and I love talking to you, but talking in real life owns AIM like nobody's business ( Read more... )

I remember in fourth grade or so reading a book where this girl could possess anything she wanted, just because she could identify with everything - swallows and lunchboxes and snow and trees ( Read more... )

I'm all a-muddle ( Read more... )