Come on, you could change me
You could steal me
You could turn all the lights on
And show me the real me
Then maybe, if I'm lucky
You'll offer me protection
You could even heal me
Just meet me at my window

confusion. sheer and utter confusion.

Maybe I am losing my empathy. I think I've hardened my heart, and I'm not sure if this is a good or bad thing ( Read more... )

I hate Sundays. Too much work to do today. Plus I agreed to help out for Earth Day and show The Kite Runner at 5:30, and go to mass probably in Plassmann now since I miss the one in the chapel ( Read more... )

My life now is so different. Or so I thought ( Read more... )

40 Secrets About Yourself ( Read more... )

very tired. I've been sick since we came back to school in January. I'm on my second round of antibiotics since nothing has really worked. yay. I kind of think I have mono. My roommate has it ( Read more... )

i miss liz.

I've done it again. It's a disease...an addiction. I loaded my plate in high school so that it would look better to colleges, and said there was no way I'd do that in college. WELL. I lied. I'm in pathfinders, SEB, education club, campus action, rugby, and I make time to do Jazzercise and work every week. I am ridiculous. Oh and I just joined ( Read more... )

I finished "A River Runs Through It" yesterday. I didn't think I would like it. I loved it ( Read more... )

It is scary when one realizes they are insignificant in the grand scheme of it all. We all know we are little in this massive world...and people say they are awed by it. But are you? My thoughts, my plans, my inner most feelings that are the center of my world ultimately have no effect on millions of people. It's like a world within a world. What ( Read more... )