tigerpussycat
Mar 17, 2007 22:51
In a loved one's beauty, there is solace, comfort in its presence, and the hope--no, the belief--the certainty that possession of so fine an ornament might be sustenance enough. -Mary McGarry Morris "The Lost Mother"
tigerpussycat
Oct 09, 2006 17:16
when you have no words, that is when you know that it's perfect.
no need to speak, it's already there.
people, lillian is changed. and she hopes she never changes back.
did I mention change is good?
tomorrow, another day, and I'll get sleep when I'm older.
tigerpussycat
Sep 07, 2006 11:39
For the first time EVER I am too good for a class.
I placed way above french 301 so he wants me to go to 302 at the least but 501 would be best. Except that all of those classes have only one section and it meets during my beloved dinosaur time. So no french.....
FUCK
WHY can't they adore and allow mediocrity and let our genius die in a simple
tigerpussycat
Mar 28, 2006 21:02
The Fens burned last night... haha