A couple of mexican kids know, and some people i know, the moon knows, the fog knows, and all the stars, and now the sunshine! I'm going to try to tell the forest. With all the little woodland animals. But probably just the raccoons.

May I remind you all how fun it is to be 18 years old? And how amazing and beautiful life is? Sorry if you forgot.

A TWO YEAR OLD MYSTERY SOLVED!!! So, you all know that I don't think dogs are cute. Not even puppies! There have only been like 3 kinds of dogs that I've thought are cute, and that would be golden retriever puppies, Siberian huskies, and a mysterious breed of dog that I saw in Japan. It was weird, I had never seen this dog before, but when I went ( Read more... )

http://www.nytimes.com/2008/11/06/books/06crichton.html?_r=1&hp&oref=slogin

is it because of that nasty comment i made about tony hillerman's death last week? so i'm biased. so i prefer the coolest sci fi novels to crappy detective fiction.

i am so content right now. i have no money, and the money i make i end up spending on things that i need. i love the bare minimum. i love to not buy extravagant things. i honestly don't understand why people want so much excess money. why? why do you need a new stuffed animal for every day of the year? it just doesn't satisfy me. i am so happy ( Read more... )

"The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing"

ahhhhhhhhhhhh ( Read more... )

On a personal note, the inner workings of my heart is Fleet Foxes. The definition of my brain, is Fleet Foxes. I couldn't tell you one thing about the band itself, except I might be able to describe what they look like, and there's a guy named Robin, but other than that I can't tell you a lot of things. They aren't my favorite band, but then again ( Read more... )

First off, I don't know how I came to be this way. I didn't choose to be this way either. But I wonder if this is one of those things that you don't really realize at the time, but they stay with you for the rest of your life. Like those weird memories that you never forget, like me being 3 years old and drinking stale milk in the St. Joe's ( Read more... )

i want to roll my eyes, and growl, and cry. it's just one of those days. you know, where you're moody, and pouting. what has saved me? myself. my happiness comes from inside myself. my happiness comes from my hope. from animating my heart into my friend, the friend who's out searching for happiness while i sit in my body and wait for him to return ( Read more... )