Somewhere
Between the scribbled notes
Soup stains
And pen-test doodles
There is insight
REVELATION
That everything
From your knuckle hairs
To Brain waves
And sock threads
IS CONNECTED
With everything
From my bow-tie
To fake pink sugars
And fingernail dirt

But wouldn’t you know it…
I lost that paper scrap
In my hustle to get back to work

So, I may or may not have been lurking around Live Journal for the last year. But now I have a question to those of you who have been paying closer attention than I: What happened to the Drumbeat LJ? Apparently it has been purged. And according to my inbox, over the last three weeks a whole bunch of (now deleted) accounts tried to join it. Strange ( Read more... )

I miss that thing we used to do...Breathe? Live? Be Human? Well...yes...actually.

I miss a time when LJ was the greatest of my worries. That if we read each others lives here we would have nothing to say out in the real world. Now I just wonder what happened to that culture. A thin filament of connection more that FB but it really does make a ( Read more... )

So I've been back in Mahopac for over a week now (oh, how the time flies in suburbia), and I've managed to catch up with a few people and read a handful or two of LJ updates. I figured it was time to post my own, if only to remind the world of my existence.

The Academics

I've been considering pursuing a Psychology and Religion double major. Not ( Read more... )

I figure that the time has come for me to come out of my wonderful Vassar chyrsalis and make an appearance to the outside world. Vassar is amazing...even better than I expected actually. I pretty much love all my classes, or if I am not too fond of the class I still love the reading for it...which there is a lot of. I think the only think I might ( Read more... )

I figured that although belated, this might be of some interest to people. It's not like I'm going to go back to posting frequently, so don't get your hopes up...not that anyone really cares either way.

Here it goes:
AP English Lang.: 5
AP Italian: 3
AP Biology: 4
AP Government: 4
AP Calc BC: I refuse to discuss it ( Read more... )

On Falling

Sometimes, when I fall
My heart leaps for joy

The rough gravel rips through
My nylon casing

And I can see
That there is still life
Behind that red peephole
So newly placed
In this rented lodging
For all the things I've known, there are ten times as many that I don't know anymore ( Read more... )

I got into Vassar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!111oneONE

I don't know what to do except explode with happiness.

...or maybe sing the "Best Day Ever" song...but I don't know if I can sing while exploded.

O.O

I don't know that I've ever been this happy

I haven't posted an entry in a very long time. In fact, I haven't actually read many entries in that time ( Read more... )

I heart us. 
I don't know if I've ever loved everyone this much before (and acknowledged it). 
Thank you all for being amazing.

And with that I sleep. I'm tired out