Love deep seeded ( Read more... )

Since no one resides on livejournal any more maybe this is the place to post the facebook posts I want to post.

first one:

I'm so freaking sick of people.

Sometimes memories recall that part of your heart that you gave away long ago and it makes you miss that piece but glad that your memories flash back like a rewound video.

Sitting here and trying to let my words and emotions leak out. It's been so long since I have actually let me words flow freely. I keep being told that I have the gift of writing over me. What do you do when the words that you have that burn you so passionately  are being help back because you feel as if they have no weight or are ignored any how? ( Read more... )

I wrote for the first time in over a year, and here's the first thing that came to mind...

What do you have to tell me mighty whispers from God? Is the breath of our future dancing behind your lips? I see your full eye so high in the sky. I'm waiting for you to blink into fruition.

The world has swept over us with it's dark horses attempting ( Read more... )

Life has been so incredibly beautiful lately. I feel very blessed.

So I have been going through this moment where I am looking back at myself, and taking a really good look at the person I am, and the paper trails I've left behind. I've realized that I need some major hardcore work in my life. It hard tearing down everything that you've become because you found out that your aren't the person you want to be. You' ( Read more... )

This to do this year:

Smile more
Be more understanding
Be more gentle
Live more beautiful moments
Take more pictures
Make more friends
Be more positive

I went through this journal and read old entries. I think it's funny that I only write in this when I'm angry 95% of the time. Some of my angry sarcasm made me laugh, others made me think I was crazy. Oh well. I'm okay with this.

School makes me feel wonderful and alive. The fact that my brain is always pulling in new knowledge, and trying to solve that which I don't understand. I Feel my soul pulsing with satisfaction. My friends giggle at me and call me a perfectionist, but my mood is so elevated; I can giggle with them ( Read more... )