cerebral thoughts
i have not been able to blog for a few days...so much to say.
let's get drunk you can drive us to the harbor, wishing on the stars but do you know what stars are?
balls of gas just burning up the black space, lighting up the night sky
spitting on the image of
god.
i have been in a pondering mood lately, and i must say the things i ponder and dream of aren't always the nicest. i shall stop rambling about rambling and simply begin rambling.btw, my new icon ROCKS!
*i have decided that i am going to do two things before i die...teach little children to dance...ballet, most likely, and earn a degree in "plathology, i.e. the study of Sylvia Plath." lately i have been missing Plath a lot. i have never met her (obviously), but i feel like i know her on a higher level. maybe it's the fact that when i first began to study her we had so much in common. i don't know, but i miss her. i shall perhaps write a thesis on plath, when the time seems right. i love being remembered as the girl who did interpretive dance and was the only one who ever had anything interesting to say about plath,phi. thanks
*i hugged my mother today. i was at work, and she brought me dinner, and i hugged her, and it was...nothing short of awkward.
*i wish my family would be killed off in some sort of natural disaster. then no one would be disappointed when i finally really told them i was gay. that's a morbid thought, but i wish it nonetheless.
*i wonder who thought of eating the first thing that came out of the rear of a chicken?
* and who thought of drinking the first fruits of cow's udders?eeeewwwww...
*my father brought home a newsletter form the alzhiemer's association, and i thought to myself, "why print a newsletter for alzhiemer's patients if they won't remember what they read anyway? i mean you could use the same one for eternity.
i also have another poem to post...later...add your own thoughts if you wish.
let's get drunk you can drive us to the harbor, wishing on the stars but do you know what stars are?
balls of gas just burning up the black space, lighting up the night sky
spitting on the image of
god.
i have been in a pondering mood lately, and i must say the things i ponder and dream of aren't always the nicest. i shall stop rambling about rambling and simply begin rambling.btw, my new icon ROCKS!
*i have decided that i am going to do two things before i die...teach little children to dance...ballet, most likely, and earn a degree in "plathology, i.e. the study of Sylvia Plath." lately i have been missing Plath a lot. i have never met her (obviously), but i feel like i know her on a higher level. maybe it's the fact that when i first began to study her we had so much in common. i don't know, but i miss her. i shall perhaps write a thesis on plath, when the time seems right. i love being remembered as the girl who did interpretive dance and was the only one who ever had anything interesting to say about plath,phi. thanks
*i hugged my mother today. i was at work, and she brought me dinner, and i hugged her, and it was...nothing short of awkward.
*i wish my family would be killed off in some sort of natural disaster. then no one would be disappointed when i finally really told them i was gay. that's a morbid thought, but i wish it nonetheless.
*i wonder who thought of eating the first thing that came out of the rear of a chicken?
* and who thought of drinking the first fruits of cow's udders?eeeewwwww...
*my father brought home a newsletter form the alzhiemer's association, and i thought to myself, "why print a newsletter for alzhiemer's patients if they won't remember what they read anyway? i mean you could use the same one for eternity.
i also have another poem to post...later...add your own thoughts if you wish.