Yesterday was wonderful. Robb made me dinner and we watched a movie and he got me roses and a sweet card. Ten thousand brownie points to him. Wonderful boy ( Read more... )

I am really sick... I don't want to move... I want to die... I am really sick.

Be good and stay out of trouble.

Well, I talked to Mark a few days ago and D2B's last concert was amazing. They did really well. I'm proud of them and happy that they went out with a bang. They will be missed though ( Read more... )

Bright mornin' stars are rising ( Read more... )

I just had a nightmare. I JUST HAD A NIGHTMARE. Like a full-blown, wake up screaming/extremely emotional nightmare. I laid down to take a brief nap before afternoon studies, and I have a nightmare. I'm ninteen! Ninteen year olds should not have nightmares. And the sad part is, I'm still shaken from it. This is beginning to reach the level of ( Read more... )

This weekend was one of the best weekends I have ever had. I spent it with the five wonderful people who make up the group Dare to Breathe. They came to give a workshop with MACxima and a concert at St. John's Unitarian Church. On Saturday I went to Skyline with Mark Dietrich, the bass. He is an alumni of CCM for vocal performance. After skyline, ( Read more... )

I have no talent for poetry. The ability to manipulate words to describe an emotion or happening. Creating imagery and depicting a scene for someone but in such great detail that it could make that someone cry. Making someone cry. To make someone cry is the greatest power in the world. It's a domination which envokes a emotional response grand ( Read more... )

Pick any song from the first half of THE LAST FIVE YEARS. That's how I'm feeling.

Be good and stay out of trouble.

A big thank you goes out to those who have been there for me lately. I really appreciate it. You've been through hell and back for me. And if you don't have all the answers, it's okay. I'm just glad that you're willing to try.

Be good and stay out of trouble.

I'm walking on broken glass with bare feet. I'm not sure why. Part of me wants to desperately put on shoes. But then again, if I do, it won't matter because my feet will still be cut. All it will end up doing is getting blood and broken glass in my shoes. My shoes will be ruined and it won't be worth it anyway.

Be good and stay out of trouble.