January 2010
50 posts
i think the whole world is in a good mood today =]
o, happy day :] here’s to the end of the beginning and the beginning of the end, our closest friends, and the beautiful things we’ll make on our next trip around the sun.
FUCK IM SO EXCITED FOR TONIGHT.
hahahaha =]
more on that story…
my nephew would like to wish you a very happy new year =]
http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=233766123215&ref=nf
what a crazy...
December 2009
18 posts
lovely.
looking down at kate, deepest-asleep in my arms in the backseat, made me remember that some things never change; true friends, and music, the gravitating warmth of a guitar; and also, some of the silly things we wrote off as rebellious teenagers are still truth when you give in a little and let them be, and what’s best is when you discover that letting them be, by giving an inch to people...
i've spent the morning in bed, finishing a movie...
i’m so sick of this thing, i want to light it on fire and throw it off a very tall building.
‘cept not really.
=]
that would actually make me cry.
this fucking ring that kelsey gave me won’t fucking come off. it’s like i’m married to her.
ha =]
i wish i had a rolly chair.
^wtf^
‘insert “read more” break’
oo
i get it.
for previewing...
and even though they weren’t the best decisions in the eyes of some, they were the best of times for us. they were the times we learned and needed and prayed and pleaded for, they were what we wished and what we dreamed and what now, we are thankful to have had…
those long nights awake,
the school we slept through,
they were worth the tracks and worth the tracking,
they were worth the...
the year is coming to a close.
and there are a few things left to be sorted out.
but, first the good news. i got a wide variety of beautiful jewelry (much of it hand-crafted) for christmas, in addition to new luggage, new make-up x] and a bag that holds pictures in the side, filled with photographs of my cousins :]
aside from that, there’s still much business to be done before the end of the year.
first things first,...
'of mr. white's natural history.'
swifts, flying at great heights, will keep formation always, until the spring comes. upon the reclamation of warmth, they break their perfect patterns, one taking its place above another, and then, forgetting to fly, pulls the one below into embrace, its wings fastening them both. they fall fathoms… in silence. they will surely die as their velocity increases and the rocks below become...
that black and green dress, and the little green... →
sleeping in till two p.m. is how i prefer to live.
open the window and let the rain fall on the sill. the change is worth the chill, and the shivers aren’t so bad in the first place.
<3
laundry list for today:
get stoned
make my bed
eliminate excess mass in my backpack
download and upload pictures
find that piece of paper with patrick’s mom’s email on it so i can send her photographs
clean my room
deck
laundry
feed...
ssoooo apparently
oops.
lol
so yeah
dancing on the ride home with the girls i love = unquestionable good time.
only got to dance for a bit before the badges broke in, but who’s complaining?
maybe hu’s complaining, but i’m not,
i’m not trippin, but mosley is.
ha.
scenario
watching the science of sleep always makes me think romatnic thinks.
she walks in from the first night of rain in weeks, he greets her at the door.
will you take your shoes off first or kiss me first?
don’t ask stupid questions.
a kiss, and she kicks off her kicks.
jdkljglkjfdglkjadfhkjfjkag.
brrr.
quiet music while i brush my hair, then braid it in the dark, and fall asleep content.
tomorrow morning will suck.
akila’s having a thing. don’t know yet if i’ll go.
how lovely all this mundane shit is. i wish i could travel to a great grand elsewhere, where i can go to any club i want and dance every night of the week, and fall asleep as tired as i am now.
