it really bothers me when people say they hate Jane Eyre. man, shit. Jane is a fucking bad ass. She calls people out like it's her job. It's admirable to see a woman figure, though ficticious, refuse to back down to anyone. my favorite part about her is that she admits to love. she flat out says she loves rochester but doesn't cry, whimper, giggle ( Read more... )

we were sitting in the crowded campus coffee shop and i was staring down the attractive boy i talked to the other night at a party and thinking whether or not he really did have a sense of humor when she interrupted me ( Read more... )

shouldn't shamu be dead by now? how long is a whale's life expectantcy anyways?

a swollen heart can really only be carried around for so long. that is until something small, seemingly insignificat, and perhaps repetitive enough to make it significant occurs to make it break. maybe we're both too chicken shit to talk about it because way deep down in our beings we both know it can't happen. . i won't ask because i don't feel ( Read more... )

I wish that my being was a closet. so that i could remove the entire contents; thoughts, feelings, beliefs, and lay them out on a bed. then when i was done organizing the wretched jumbled mess and i had finished folding them properly i would know exactly what i was doing with myself and i could place them back where they belong in a very tidy

my right arm is in excruciating pain. all i can really surmise from this was that a certain crossbuzz had its way with me and i ended up flinging my unwilling arm over the back of the foldout couch. whoopsies! did i really agree to pose as a spice girl while someone took a picture? yes, yes i did ( Read more... )

it really is true that people think because they are inside the safety of their automobile that no one will take the time to look at them. well mr. i-make-the-most-atrocious-face-while-driving, i caught you. it was so very hideous that i'm afraid to go to sleep tonight because there is a very slim chance he could pop up in my dream causing me to ( Read more... )

"i'm going to be a celebate nun for the rest of my life"
max:"no you can't do that, then you can't drink beer"
"dammit my plans are foiled again"

my last entry was entirely too pessimistic for my liking. apologies ( Read more... )

bittersweet ( Read more... )