April 2012
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February 2012
2 posts
January 2012
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December 2011
9 posts
sigh.
Not sure how I feel about AHS at the moment. I kind of figured what would happen during the birth would happen, but I still feel ~iffy about it. And I’m really antsy to find out if they plan on doing season 2 with an entirely new family/house/story or what. I know that would make the most sense, but goodness… no more Moira, Vivien, Chad, Ben, CONSTANCE?!
Idk, idk, idk.
And I just...
November 2011
1 post
one-dimensional (for other meadows)
I am a broad, tall mountain or mountains for that matter plain, of course, but gathered round many like me or a canyon, wide and deep, hollow, of course, but adorned with whimsy weeds and pleasant pheasants friends these images provoke the idea of largeness and wholeness in mind, in matter
but tonight I am a lonely meadow,
or the tundra,
or the glacial masses sprinkled on the sea
but are my...
October 2011
4 posts
6 tags
iExcited!
So I stayed up till 2AM central time to pre-order the new iPhone 4s, only to realize that (naturally) Apple and Sprint were both DOWN.
But here I am, an hour and 45 minutes later… and I have ordered it! Got my confirmation email and all! Still expecting something to go wrong, because that’s how I am, but for right now I AM SO EXCITED!
September 2011
1 post
August 2011
2 posts
Classics.
The one thing that I truly am fixated with on my iPad its iBooks. All the classics are free. I’ve downloaded most of Ibsen, the Theban trilogy (love!), a lot of Wilde, and Euripides’s entire canon. I want to read all of it all at once.
Love and friendship...
They are both two-way streets.
July 2011
3 posts
So
My greyhound in shreveport is malfunctioning so the whole schedule might be thrown off. Chicken shit fear kicking in.
Greyhound.
Riding a bus is weird and germy, and also slightly intriguing. But thank you haley and brent, from the bottom of my shrunken heart! Love.
June 2011
6 posts
I think everyday he falls a little bit out of love with me.
And I have no idea how to stop it.
I love him more than I love breathing. It hurts more than any physical anguish to see the love of my life drift away. Help me.
Goodness.
I’ve not been up this late in ages. Sleep, come to me :(
Seeing Eisley for the 8th time Friday. Still as exciting as it was in 05.
May 2011
17 posts
Gentles, do not reprehend...
If you pardon, we will mend.
so help me God.
I don’t care how bad my back pain gets ever again… I will never take another pain pill.
This is living hell. I’ve been on stuff my dr. prescribed because its “not addictive” and has “no withdrawals”… Hahahaha! Sorry doc, 2 zillion people on the internet disagree with you (and all their doctors) because they have experienced the same shit I am now.
...
The Rival (Sylvia Plath)
If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression Of something beautiful, but annihilating. Both of you are great light borrowers. Her O-mouth grieves at the world; yours is unaffected, And your first gift is making stone out of everything. I wake to a mausoleum; you are here, Ticking your fingers on the marble table, looking for cigarettes, Spiteful as a woman, but not so...
we sell cow tracheas at work
really.
Goodbye Starbucks...
You are dead to me now.
‘cause I’m smarter than you~*~*
really?
I’m scheduled 17 hours for my first week at the new job.
It has to just be due to already having schedules made, right? RIGHT?!
She said I’d have a guaranteed 30 hours weekly. I think this must just be a first week thing. Tttsssss.
Positive: Working a doggy adoption fair this Saturday! ;)
10 tags
everynone
my head rings
with the thoughts of
tomorrow
or of today?
no—
of yesterday.
but still, but yet,
the clocks spin and the world ticks,
because that’s just the way of things.
every
one
takes part and
everyone has his own.
everyone or everynone,
it is all the same.
and what rings will ring,
today,
tomorrow,
and yesterday.
odette
the swan laments in her early grave,
but the choice is not being doubted or pondered in the beyond.
no regrets.
and as she shrieks in her
plush
new
playground in the seventh circle of hell,
she is content with her decision.
—but does the inferno accept halfbreeds?
is there a place for those that are part waterfowl?
perhaps she has to do her water dance, like before,
...
tumbleedee tumbleeda.
July 2010
2 posts
2 tags
June 2010
17 posts
sick.
damn ibs has me sick more so than i’d ever prefer. missing work is going to kill me again. shit. i cant help it. hoping i can get a recurring illness form to back me up. hope. enjoying a night at Cheryl’s with Jeffery. Hoping Eisley concert comes quickly. 7th show! And in Memphis! with Christie opening… I can’t wait. This is an outlet for myself, but i love my...