breathlikelilies: i saw paige and johnny today, from last year academy ( Read more... )

I just read something in an old friend's LJ that indirectly references me. It's about her 11th birthday party, back when we were best friends, and all the crazy, stupid stuff we did. I miss it. Funny how my name wasn't even mentioned - not that it should have been ( Read more... )

there is a whirlwind of poetry, ticket-stubs, polaroids, and color(ed sunlight) inside/around/because of you. Looking at photographs, I can see it, slowed but not stopped, suspended on the film. You give off energy strong enough to knock me down...warm enough to make me want to stay there. Its obvious enough in this definition of here and now, ( Read more... )

I am taken back by how things have begun to feel rightways again without any actual resolution. Honesty is more powerful than I thought...and that's saying something as I have never doubted it. It's good to know I am not the only one who feels the changes or sees them. I am not the only one to miss the things that seem to have danced away to ( Read more... )

I miss our philosophy ( Read more... )

When Rose left this morning, she put down her overnight bag to give me a hug. That meant a lot to me.

Thank you, Rose. For coming. Laughing. And for sharing the first warm night on the hammock.

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I hope everyone is having a splenderiffic vacation so far. Go out and do something silly.........with paint, and bubbles, and maybe even waffles.

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It's been a while since I've woken up before noon on anything other than a school day. The morning sun is absolutely glorious...especially when you haven't taken the time notice it for what feels like months. Yesterday afternoon was especially nice, too. I didn't get to see my friend from California, so I went out with my father instead. We had ( Read more... )

Today was beautiful on so many levels. And,possibly more importantly, it was balanced. I can't say that I've had as much fun as I did today since my trip to England. 3rd period at Academy, I went outside to chill with Rose. We wrote poetry on the courtyard and traced my shadow onto the walls. That's right, I AM GRAFITTI. I wish I'd had a ( Read more... )

i stand naked.