since i've vowed not to venture online at all in the next two weeks so that i'll be forced to study for my ap art history exam, i've decided to leave you all with a few quotes from d.h. lawrence, in descending order according to length.

i want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets ( Read more... )

the room always dies when he chooses not to show up, and we've given up trying to kindly explain to those not in the know that we don't really have to follow any directions he's left behind for us. now we just pull our chairs into the dark corners and laugh to each other about how stupid it really is to be rendered useless on a weekly basis. and ( Read more... )

it might be almost two-thirty am, but for the first time i think all year, i've gotten all my homework done.

i didn't know what to call you, so i called you my hand. i called you the air. i called you names in front of your friends. you're my pieces of paper and you cover the floor. i'm not a neat person. you're alphabetized. i called you tiny. i called you her eyes. i called you a penny. you were an ink stain until i wiped you up. you line my back pocket ( Read more... )

why is julie andreola so goddamn pretty?

( the rain outside makes me want to take another shower )

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i had to take the bus this morning because i don't have a drivers' license anymore. i meant to wake up at four thirty so i could do my homework, but instead i woke up at ten after six, when my bus comes at six twenty. so i haven't eaten breakfast and i look shitty, and none of my homework got done. elise and i are going the dmv after school. i'm ( Read more... )

home again, home again, jiggity-jig ( Read more... )

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