"And it's hard to see all the little things ( Read more... )

Trainspotting the book>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>+++++>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>∞∞∞∞∞>>>>>>> Trainspotting the movie ( Read more... )

I had worried my self sick about my final English grade--I got a "B"
I'm goin' on a spirit-quest tonight if ya' know what I mean.(No, I don't mean I'm getting drunk.)

I've quite a lot to talk about, but not a lot to say.
The only feelings real to me, almost never stay
They linger for a moment, and fade into the past.
If only I could ever find anything that lasts.

I don't think I can have glasses for more than 3 months at a time without something happening to them/ losing them. This time I think it may have been less than two months.Still holding onto hope that I will maybe find them. So much for being able to see the projector screen or board in class!

In the dreaded summer months,when the sun sits high in the sky, and the sweat begins to pour.When you set foot outside; in the dog day sun your thoughts begin to roar. You sit outside and think yourself in circles--like a circus; where the crowd laughs and cheers at you, the clown ( Read more... )

I looked out this morning and the sun was gone
Turned on some music to start my day
I lost myself in a familiar song
I closed my eyes and I slipped away

I dare you to pick a line out that isn't golden.

"Mom and dad, can't remember if I told you ( Read more... )

My English professor gave me this note back with my paper:

This is a very powerful peice. You have maintained a voice that is both part of and separate from this place. [the place my paper was about] It's almost like a rembrandt painting where he paints himself into the scene and simultaneously pints the scene as he sees it from outside of the ( Read more... )

Call me crazy. I sit on my front porch some nights (it faces north)and look in direction of friends who live other places. I look north-east, and wonder at what point my direct line of sight crosses over that person. I look to the north east yet again. A little more north, a little less east this time and wonder when it happens again. I wonder ( Read more... )