if your 8 year old self met you, would they be proud?
Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Sunday, November 4, 2012
Friday, November 2, 2012
cancelled.
That moment.
When you are (for once in your life existence) on time for class. You walk up to the door.
The lights are out. The door is shut. The seats are all empty.
Did you make a time mistake? You check the time. Nope.
You call your classmate to see where she is.
She answers, grogily. You ask her where she is.
And then she says it. And your heart stops beating.
There is so much more I could've done. Why didn't I remember?
Class was cancelled. And I am the idiot that forgot.
So now I'm trying to look busy in the library, but there is only so much a girl can do...
Enjoy my favorite song for the moment. I'll probably end up listening to it 10 more times before my next class begins.
Oh, and happy weekend!
Thursday, November 1, 2012
november.
Today is the first day of November. I have a lot to be thankful for, and November is the month of thankful-ness... Right?
So on November 1st... at 1:47 in the morning...
I'm thankful for warmth. true love. family. homecomings. old music and the memories it brings. happy tears. a good children's book. health. time to write + time to think. time in general. grace potter + the nocturnals. inspiration. creativity. a future.
What's really not to be thankful for?
I'm safe, I'm free, and I'm loved.
Goodnight, or good day...
So on November 1st... at 1:47 in the morning...
I'm thankful for warmth. true love. family. homecomings. old music and the memories it brings. happy tears. a good children's book. health. time to write + time to think. time in general. grace potter + the nocturnals. inspiration. creativity. a future.
What's really not to be thankful for?
I'm safe, I'm free, and I'm loved.
Goodnight, or good day...
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