--I've found almost everything ever written about love to be true. Shakespeare said "Journeys end in lovers meeting." What an extraordinary thought. Personally, I have not experienced anything remotely close to that, but I am more than willing to believe Shakespeare had.

I suppose I think about love more than anyone really should. I am constantly ( Read more... )

So...the summer of '07 ( Read more... )

I feel like sometimes people go out of their way to confuse me. It's just, I dont know what to think anymore, ya know? The words say one thing while the eyes another. But that's the problem. People can lie with their words so easily, but you can't lie with your eyes. Unless you're blind...then your eyes don't do too much ( Read more... )

“No sooner met but they looked; no sooner looked but they loved; no sooner loved but they sighed; no sooner sighed but they asked one another the reason; no sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy”

-Willie Shakespeare

I just realized something. If I think about an event long enough...and hard enough...I can remember actual details of the event. Stick with me here, cause this is big for me. But, I was just able to remember a place, a time, and the feeling and the smells...it was amazing ( Read more... )

Poofing is not something I usually approve of doing, but in certain light, I sometimes find it necesarry. The disconnect from people usually happens not out of want but necessity. For both parties, I think. No matter who severs the ties in the end ( Read more... )

Ok, so, I want to start an engineering club of sorts. I'm sick of seeing crappy presentations and work after four years of paying the school thousands of dollars. I think I want to start a club, that teaches engineering students to make good presentations, know how to present themselves, and how to take better pictures. Yeah, it is mainly the last ( Read more... )

Too late,
Too sorry,
Too soon,
Goodbye.

I really don't understand why I'm so upset by this. I guess I was just clinging to something that felt like home.

Then again, that's not me. I don't leap then look. I So very rarely leap to begin with. God damn it, what's wrong with me lately??

She'll lead you down a path
There'll be tenderness in the air
She'll let you come just far enough
So you know she's really there
Then she'll look at you and smile
And her eyes will say
She's got a secret garden
Where everything you want
Where everything you need
Will always stay
A million miles away