So life is going all right. I miss too many people right now, but I love them all so it's ok. I want to let myself write, but it's not working so hot. Maybe someday all my words will just pour out and splash around on my really shittily squeaky floors and I can strain the good ones out.
Mmmm.... fish.

I want the strength of my body to smooth out my wrinkles
Push me forward, fast
I want to watch my determination mold my skin
I'll push forward, fast

"...All great things are hazardous, and it is true, as the proverb says, that beautiful things are hard.” - Socrates

I caught the first fall colored leaf
On its way through the grass
Not crunchy or brown
Worn out by sneaker soles bike tires and wind
But firelight red
Orange like happy
And still soft to touch
I’ll remember waiting for winter
When all the paths are white
And when the trees are green
I’ll touch the first fall colored leaf
I found in New England

I'm at my beautiful college and I'm updating this thing. I feel a bit pathetic... but it's a good pathetic, like the pathetic you feel when you realize you actually like some hello kitty stuff or something equally... bad. Many beautiful people live here. I am surrounded and happy. Aparently I was stalked by suckeriove and _gidget before they met me ( Read more... )

Being home now after spending so many days with so many wonderful people makes me wonder why I haven't already left. I've got six more days in this home and this life and it's starting to feel like I've already gone. (Pst. I'm not really here people ( Read more... )

Excluding any sort of time frame or rationality, this is what I want to find myself taking this year ( Read more... )

Hulsey likes Bekah ( Read more... )

I have written very little and I almost feel bad. With summer here offering all its free hours I can't help but want to sleep and lay in the sun for days. That's probably considered irresponsible by most. Se la vi (spelled with a Spanish accent ( Read more... )

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