February 2012
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I know that things are broken.
And though there’s too many words left...
– Liar — Mumford & Sons
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Take a Hit -- a poem by me
Hit me.
I’m a shooting star.
Soaring toward an unfamiliar sensation.
I am weightless. Floating.
Reality is blurring.
Tingle. Animated bones.
Water hits my throat like a rainstorm
After a drought.
Shaking core.
Numbed limbs.
Focused. Scattered.
Subconsciously dive-bomb a cloud,
With an...
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January 2012
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December 2011
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Fact:
My love for the song “Carol of the Bells” shows no bounds.
No matter what version, as long as it’s decent voices/music, I will adore it.
A cappella, instrumental, accompanied, heavy, chill…does not matter.
Seriously. I have a problem.
I mean, besides the fact that I’m picky with my holiday music in general…it’s just so perfect to me.
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November 2011
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Damn, I love a good drum part.
No, but really though.
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thedailywhat:
Heartbreaking Tearjerker of the Day: Tarra, a resident of the Elephant Sanctuary near Nashville, attracted media attention two years ago due to her unlikely friendship with a mixed-breed dog named Bella who had wandered onto the sanctuary grounds. Sadly, Bella was attacked and killed by coyotes two weeks ago.
Since then, Tarra has been inconsolable.
“There’s nothing we can do to...
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Longing
by Paul Laurence Dunbar
If you could sit with me beside the sea today, And whisper with me sweetest dreamings o’er and o’er I think I should not find the clouds so dim and gray, And not so loud the waves complaining at the shore. If you could sit with me upon the shore today, And hold my hand in yours as in the days of old, I think I should not mind the chill baptismal spray, Nor find...
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I cannot wait to officially be a lesbrarian.
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happy birthday to blodwynn and juhnetika!!! (oh,...
thusspakekate:
All the awesome bitches were born on November 3rd.
HAVE A VERY DRARRY BIRTHDAY, LADIES!
Happy Birthday to you too bb!
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Rationalizing with my internal anxiety just makes me more irrationally anxious. Go figure.
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October 2011
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So apparently,
I have hands down THE BEST dreams when I’m really fucking hungover.
I’m still trying to decide if the exchange is worth it to ever get that shitfaced again.
I need to write that shit down and write a book or something. It was that good.
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Remember that one time...
When my (now) ex left me for the home-wrecking harlot that had been trying to come between us for the last year?
Yeah, so much for that, right? I mean, it’s only 4 years of my life down the drain. Nbd. It’ll just serve as a lesson not to trust anyone in a long-distance relationship. How was I supposed to know you’d be so desperate as to find whatever garbage was lying around...