enough is enough- or so it seems- when really only Enough is enough; but when enough is no longer enough, what is left to be enough?  What is left to take the place of enough so that life can be enough and we can all have enough to have Enough?  Or will we ever really have enough?

*And I don't mean materialistically.  I'm talking about actions and ( Read more... )

Anointed, the autumn leaves fall softly to the ground
Fluttering, they glide through the air without a sound
Thickets full of red orange and gold
Encumbering beauty and anger untold
Return they not to the tree from which they came

Touching the ground, the leaves are not the same
Hiding, mixed within the splash of color
Each one becomes lost in the other

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First, because he's imporant:
Happy Birthday Jamie!!! You're old but you're still hot! haha jk

Jessica, my love, hope UGA is M-azing, I'm going to email you back soon, I promise.

Lindsey, darling, I got your call this week and I'm going to get back to you soon. That weekend you mentioned in October- the 22nd?- I might be able to come see you!  I have ( Read more... )

So, I had an epiphany yesterday.  (For the record I spelled it correctly the first time I typed it, then second-guessed myself and let LJ spell check further befuddle me. Sorry everyone. LJ also deleted the whole story of my ephiphany.  It was not meant to be told, I guess)

So I had an epiphone today.

So we went to Athens. My team- at first I was a little selfish about even calling them my team- warmed up, laughed and put our hands in, then went out to play. And we won. Then we walked off the field feeling good about ourselves, and killed 5 hours doing basically nothing. I took a nap and saw an old, but still very dear, friend. When we were ( Read more... )

 What a week!  So, senior year started- how weird is that- and it's been one big nightmare!  They really messed up my schedule the first couple of days but I think they've straightened things out at this point.  I like my classes- for the most part- and I have a pretty even academic- elective balance going on: A DAYS= Psychology w/ Lynch, Lit, Band ( Read more... )

Well, in T-minus 7 hours, I'll be pulling out for a trip with the fam. wooHOO~ sorta. I'm a little bummed and I need something to take my mind off of everything.  School starts again in 2 weeks and I'm not quite ready for the melodrama.  Plus that means soccer starts, and as of right now I dont think my feet can handle it.  We are heading to Nags ( Read more... )

I've heard about how people weave rugs, and how the women in medieval times wove the grand tapestries that adorned the stone cold walls of castles.  These stories sound similar to the way I picture children making those placemats; one sheet of construction paper that had slits cut into it top-to-bottom and a second piece of construction paper cut ( Read more... )

Blind and searching, I bumped my head.  But the more I rubbed my head,
the more I wondered why this happened.  I can't help the fact that I'm blind.
I cant help it that my curiosity wants to know.  So why did I deserve to bump
my head because of my curiosity?  Why?  Why did my head have to wonder?
And why did I have to rub it so?  Did I bump it ( Read more... )