I'm really tired of people telling me to read deeper in to a poem, because I think that there's really not much more to read into it. I told you what I think was the author's intent, metaphors, mood, and all that crap. What more can I read into it? Make things up? This is why I hate english. It's bull crap. You have no idea if the author meant that ( Read more... )

First, The Rabbit Hole was updated, so I read that ( Read more... )

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All my life I've been told that I look like my father or my grandmother, which was a subtle way of telling me that I was either fat or ugly. Damn koreans ( Read more... )

Which is what I am ( Read more... )

I'm happy because I got to see my friendo this weekend. We don't really talk much on the internets because she is obsessed with Pchat every time she comes online so will forsake me for her internet friends. Bitch. But whatever, I suppose it's more fun to do what she likes and talk to strange people. Instead of just talking to a strange person about ( Read more... )

Waa ooooo ( Read more... )

It was rainy today and I forgot to bring an umbrella. Luckily I drove to school today, but walking around to classes was a bitch ( Read more... )

It's up. Yay. And I have a midterm tomorrow, boo ( Read more... )

So now that TDC is kind of set and autonomous (as in, it'll be fine on it's own as long as I keep writing) I've been throwing my creative abilities into new stories and such ( Read more... )