I write best when I write in my journal. Handwritten one, that is. This electronic one? It's shit. So, I'm bored enough to pick out an entry in my handwritten journal and pour it out in typed words ( Read more... )

"In the Orient, love, however violent its transgressions, was lived and reflected on within religion; it could constitute a sin but not a heresy. In the West, love developed outside religion and even in opposition to it. Occidental love is the offspring of philosophy and of the poetic sentiment that transfigures into an image everything it ( Read more... )

Talking with Tyler. I miss him so much!
I'm having SUCH a great time at college. Why wasn't the rest of my life this cool?!
To all those who have yet to graduate from highschool: it's SO worth going through hell. Love you all! Those in college and not! ;)
Miss you all so much!
-genevieve

I think I've fallen in love.

Sitting in Molly's dormroom. The two of us have decided to room together next year 'cause it's hella tight! Yes, I did just use those words in a sentence...sh ( Read more... )

My life has changed so dramatically! Though Guilford is one of the top smoking schools in the nation, I still have not touched anything that would bother my lungs. Alcohol, on the other hand, seems to be just as prevailent. Partying?...Yeah. This school *LOVES* to party ( Read more... )

Last night was HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTTTTT!!!! ...to say the least. ;) No explanation is required except for the fact that I was too wound up to sleep last night. Anyway...aside from a couple of individuals in my life who look incredibly hot making out, I now must focus on packing and getting my entire life in a mini-van. <--- That sounds ( Read more... )

Watching the olympic ceremonies really helped. A lot. I'm now not feeling sad anymore. I keep flip-flopping between wanting to leave and meet so many new people and staying home and being happy with the people I already know. Ah! It's agony. Pure and simple ( Read more... )

I've done it. I said goodbye to him. And it was easier than I thought. Actually, I'm wrong about that. It was easy at the time but now it's hitting me like a bruise that doesn't show up at first but turns black and blue over a period of time ( Read more... )

So yeah. Distance. Both placing myself far away from my friends physically and it feels like it's emotionally distancing as well. But I'm trying. And I'll write loads and fill up hundreds of lines and use up pots and pots of ink so I don't feel *too* homesick. Oh, yeah, and email too ( Read more... )