The elections caused quite a stir in the "valley" between buildings A and B of Arbor View on campus around 2:30 in the morning. I'm not sure how many people were out there, but it was enough to be considered a raging mob. The excitement with Obama's success emptied the residents of Arbor View, Tyus, the Suites, and Downs Hall. The gathering ( Read more... )

and I have been spending a lot of time together. He's very sick these days, and it worries me greatly. It gets me down to a place I'm not prepared for, and it makes me think all those horrible what if's. I keep a smile constantly at the forefront for him, he needs that and he needs me, but I find myself nearly crying in outbursts when I see him ( Read more... )

It's October 17th, and its gloomy and dark--just like the way I feel, just like it was this day seven years ago. Sometimes when I can't cry, when the feeling is so overwhelming, it usually rains, and I go outside and let the sky pour down its tears for me and all around me.
Timmy what the hell, you were loved.

I don't know why you did it, but man if ( Read more... )

...inhale...

I had a dear old dollie
named pure sweet Mollie
eyes brown and rich with pricklier hair than hollie
"listen, you hear?"

ma I know I won't be late
don't worry I'll take the trollie
"Now no faux nor follie--
be quick to take that trollie" 
I said I know I'll go
and kissed her on the cheek and waved goodbye
to my dear friend Mollie

she's to ( Read more... )

She asked me as she slid by on the bench towards me and whispered the words into my other ear that wasn't on the phone ( Read more... )

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on the first day of autumn. I've been anticipating the change of the season with a caffeine infused anxiety paired with its bastard sibling, unforgiving insomnia. The air looked filtered and cold, it gave me goosebumps that I didn't brush away. I tossed on my favorite hoodie and made apple crepes with cinnamon. I reduced a light cheese sauce that ( Read more... )

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I've finally gotten someone's attention.

I've finally got an interview!

no more words, its bad luck.

on my way to the Humanities building to finish an assignment for drawing class. My plans got a little twisted into catching a biker do tricks and indiscretely pirating a picture frame, some jolly ranchers, and some chick's pen. har!

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