recycledpages: I really need to learn to not expect so much out of people. My expectations suck… I always get disappointed. Always. When will I learn?
I’m probably the only person that isn’t impressed with Easy A.
There’s always time. Isn’t that what they say? I hope it’s true, so here I’ll stay. Hoping, praying, dreaming Wishing on a star.
Have to be up at 5 AM tomorrow...
That’s what I get for being a nerd… ;)
You have to base your fairytale not upon happily ever after, but on happy right now. — Taylor Swift
Plans for tonight
Finally watching “How to Train Your Dragon” Eating copious amounts of chocolate and other goodness It’s gonna be great. :)
My internet is being soooooo slow.
It’s kinda starting to piss me off. A little.
Everybody is a genius. But, if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree,...– Albert Einstein (via loveyourchaos)
Just wanted to say, hey there to my new followers! Also, thank y’all for showing a little love for The Way We Were. I really appreciate it. :) Lots of love
“Waiting for My Real Life to Begin” - Colin Hay
The Way We Were
Memories come flooding back, Thinking of the way we were, The simplicity, Of our childhood times. We went on for hours, Our eyes dancing in the sunlight, Our laughs echoing through the air, Our spirits higher than the sky. Then the day came, The time to leave that place, I remember, Not wanting it to end. Sometimes I wish for a little more time, A day to go back once more, To pretend for a...
“Who are we? We find that we live on an insignificant planet of a humdrum star lost in a galaxy tucked away in some forgotten corner of a universe in which there are far more galaxies than people.” - Dr. Carl Sagan
Simply stated, man is imperfect. He is the sum of his actions, past and present. Man is man, quick to point a finger but slow to judge himself, taking much and giving little in return. Man truly is the lowest animal – one that brings others down to push himself up. He is God’s final creation and still in progress. The term “man” cannot be restricted to gender, race, or religion though. He is no...
akapeacefrog: “Today you are you, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is youer than you.” -Dr. Seuss
That Small Moment
On my wall there is a collage And there in the corner- There we are Captured in a moment Long gone. You with that silly red bandana Tied around your head Me with my show make-up still painted on Both of us smiling Separated only by that old blue-grey bus seat With nothing to lose And possibilities just ahead. That was before. Before we tried Back when everything was easy So simple. And now,...
The funny thing about photographs is they don’t always tell the truth show what’s really there Reveal what’s underneath the expression you’ve put on your face You’re smiling Were you really happy? Or were you just smiling because they told you to After the flash After the capture The moment is frozen And whether it was real or not Will never matter.
It feels so good to be writing again. I forget to make time for it, aside from writing in a journal. It’s times like this, when I get back into it, that I realize just how much I’ve missed it.
I'm starting to think that lined paper gives me...
Last night I sat down with a couple sheets of printer paper, and ended up with 5 poems. And yet when I turn to a blank sheet of a composition book and try to write a poem or story, I can’t start anything to save my life. Wow, I have issues…
I found this one day in my journal from Creative...
I have no recollection of writing it and have no idea what it’s about, but it’s in my handwriting, so… Since the weeks before, I had almost been completely lifeless. That last night plays over and over in my mind. The final cries and the dreadful silence that followed still seems as if yesterday. And that’s all there is. o_O
(I posted this a long time ago and wanted to bring it back) Gazing through smudged window panes, Millions of thoughts and yet nothing Blank stares at empty pages Drumming fingers Idle pen The light, the passion the fighting fire Gone Burnt out Tears fall for the absence The emptyness All hope is running dry The smile has faded And dreams are written no more.
To my followers:
I have decided that this blog will start becoming more of a writing blog, but still have occasional reblogs/fun stuff. I considered making a separate one for my writing, but I decided that: I didn’t want to keep up with multiple blogs I wanted my writing on my primary, but didn’t want to delete my existing and start all over If this changes your feelings about following, I...
This is my first free Saturday since the beginning...
It’s going to be glorious. :))
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Hey there new followers. :)
Thanks so much! Welcome. :)
Calculus continues to ruin my life.
And maybe it will never be And maybe you will never see But I can’t give up Can’t let go Can’t give in Until I know That you’ll never see a reason to be Something more Like you and me.
“Writing comes a lot more easily if you have something to say.” -Sholem Asch
I was just learning how to dot my i’s and cross my t’s, couldn’t wait to turn the tassle - never thought it’d be so soon. So soon. I started chasing happy ever after so soon. So soon. Every step that I got closer, the clocks kept moving faster…
You know those times when you're so incredibly...
That just happened.
Whatever, at least Avatar can't win anything this...
The end of Hannah Montana tonight was wayy depressing. Don’t judge.