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"too much stuff, too many places, too much information, too many people, too much of things for there to be too much of, there is too much to know and i don't know where to begin but i want to try."

Thursday, May 28, 2009

Thursday, May 21, 2009

oh, where have i been?

all around. upside down. inside out. turned this way and that. bobloblaw. GASP.

Saturday, May 16, 2009

dsl;dfnkawoe


the last few days have been great. i have a feeling this summer/my remaining college years are going to be awesome [even despite me being broke at the moment hah]. will maybe eventually update you w/ photos, info, decisions, etc.

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

it's only been 10 minutes, but summer feels really nice.

yeah, just finished my papers about 10 minutes ago. SO HAPPY.

now i can begin to enjoy summer/look for a job/unpack.

i look forward to going outside and experiencing the beauty that is ohio.

Friday, May 8, 2009

almost there!

packing. i'm leaving sunday.
just two more papers and summer will truly be here =)

[more narcissistic than usual. seriously been feeling like i could fall in love with my own reflection lol]
SEE YOU SOON, OHIO!

Monday, May 4, 2009

chai, cereal, writing. and packing, can't forget the packing.

that's all you need to know. that's all i'm doing this week.

Saturday, May 2, 2009

STRESSED OVER FINALS?!?! yeah, not yet.

my best friends today have been balkan beat box, crystal castles, my fujifilm, and vanilla chai.

i haven't yet managed to tackle my schoolwork. i'm a little worried about how un-stressed i am about finals. i have to do 8 essays, 2 papers, one actual test, and compile a portfolio of my strongest writing within this coming week. oh, and sometime i'll need to pack haha. but it'll all work out, no worries.

still need to find a job for summer.

Friday, May 1, 2009

in the rain with no umbrella [my pathetic attempt at poetry]

in the rain with no umbrella, the drops collide heavily with my skin
and mask the pain beneath.
the moisture
burns,
stings,
and i glance around
to see if anyone else has become
nature's victim.
the metal, plastic, draped conveniently,
shield from attack,
shield from
feeling.
"only a few more blocks," i tell myself. but
the rain keeps falling. falling and
stinging.
my spriit begins to
wither,
explode.
we're separated by umbrellas.