so um.. i can't get the picture to work for this layout. and i copied the codes. exactly. humph.

wellllll, ive had a good couple of days. my party went well [or at least i thought it did]. i had fun... more fun than i thought i'd have. i think it may have been the best party evvvvva. [that ive had]. and yesterday was andrews graduation party. that ( Read more... )

phoenix ignite13: cause basicly im a cleaning lady

some comic relief before my not so comical post.

i can't remember the last truly amazing day i've had. man, that has to change. i have to stop making things this way.

what an awesome post. im out of herrrre.

( dear destiny, could you just follow me for once? )

i'm doing much better today. i wish when i got down, i didn't get so down.

i dont like people starting up a conversation with me like "oh my goodness, i read your lj, are you okay?!" because i feel that people should know things without having to read them on the internet. but this is my own fault as of late. so i'm just gonna try and face things ( Read more... )

i got this fantastic idea to write a several-part short story series. it's called "the perfect lives of the imperfect" and it basically deconstructs this place called Perfect and reveals that even when the circumstances couldn't be better-- people will always be hiding something and pretending they are very geniune. it's kind of mocking the " ( Read more... )

well today i came across the old "transforming moments" booklets we made in honors english last year.

and i came across this snippet about my best friend. it is the epitome of you! <3

" at times she can be a bit indecisive, but one thing's for sure, she can never turn down a hot fudge sundae... "

couldn't have said it better myself. :)

my copy of  "the everglow" came today !!!

&just to show my support:


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well i thought everything would settle down and stop reaking havoc when this month of march had finished taking its toll. apparently i was wrong, because this ship is quickly approaching the shore, still carrying the blasted cargo.

the hours of night stacked one on top of another and i climbed to the very top. thus, feeling completely refreshed.

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the volume of text was overwhelming
the primitive printing press withered
intimidated by the task at hand
transfer of handwritten to printed text
for it couldn't easily achieve the duty
each letter had to be set into place
hours for one page of words
was it worth all the work?
what foolishness.
why question the value
why ponder the purpose
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( jar of reason and a frame of life )