I dwell in Possibility
A fairer house than Prose,
More numerous of windows,
Superior of doors.
Emily Dickinson

home this weekend has been incredibly relaxing. i feel like i will be going back to albany super refreshed ( Read more... )

ok, I dont hate jesus. That sounded wrong. I mean, of all things.. to hate school.. and I was talking to Jesus.

yea.

I dont update nearly enough. Why? I'll tell you why. Cause Nicole is the only one who reads this.. and I figure, since I tell her everything in person, I dont need to put her through it twice. That's why ( Read more... )

everyone's leaving, and I'll be all alone!

ever let let your mind just go and stare?
Your thinking about it all but so slow, and for a second it makes sense and it's really ok.

my benefit went amazingly ( Read more... )

ouch.

swallow it.

forget it.
forget forget forget forget forget it.

"Do you know what I mean? Perhaps if you can accept the pain that almost kills you, you can use it, you can become better."
Eric watched him, smiling a strange half-smile, with his face full of love and pain. "That's very hard to do."
"One's got to try"I know." He said, very carefully, watching Vivaldo, "Otherwise, you just get stopped with ( Read more... )