January 2010
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My days in post-anxiety
I suddenly have so much free time, what with the play that recently ended, it’s truly second semester now. I shall begin my job hunting soon, however.
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Some photos of my workstation, and some photos of my latest adventure.
I’m painting three 5X7’s. They’re not finished :)
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my friend Zoe B, aspiring indie/folk musician and film artist,
and I went to watch Oh My...
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Lovely. I wrote a haiku
Once hidden in shades,
discovered when the world came—
my black hair, white skin.
photos via Eliotstyle
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LOVE the music. and the beautiful animation
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Thank you cerealmind!
Thank you to my 12 followers + newest, cerealmind.
You keep me going!
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Come Wander with Me
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russh:
I love Sophomore
And Lesley
And Cass Bird
And New York in the summertime
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Doubt thou the stars are fire,
Doubt that the sun doth move,
Doubt truth to be...
– Hamlet, Act 2, Scene 2; Shakespeare (submitted by colorful-rain) (via quote-book)
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Every night I burn, every night I fall again.
Every night I burn, waiting for...
– The Cure - Burn
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I wrote a new poem yesterday
It’s actually not finished— as are most of my poems. But I’m quite excited because it’s about ladybugs and is close to completion! So far I have 9 stanzas of 4 lines and I anticipate another maybe 3 stanzas.
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Here is the first stanza
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A little black ladybug with only one spot of red landed on page 310 and refused to fly again.
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Standing Ovations!
Last night was my last theatrical show on stage (it was also my first production). I played Poppy from Noises Off. The show was miraculous!
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Cool!
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Sarah awoke to find Edward staring at her creepily...
“Uh, what? What the hell are you doing here?” she said, bewildered.
“I was just watching you sleep. Isn’t that dark and brooding and romantic?” Edward brooded darkly.
“No. That’s just creepy.” Sarah turned on her Stanley 3-in-1 Tripod with Mini-Tripod Keychain, which she always kept at her bedside. “Aren’t you that weird emo kid from the woods? Holy crap, are you sparkling?”
“Yeah, weird, that...
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Tired, sick, and sad.
Bad days these days.
Also my throat hurts right now, which is really problematic becaues the Noises Off show is on Friday!
Hopefully I’ll get better soon. like in the next hour.
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I’m selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of...
– Marilyn Monroe (via kari-shma)
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Poets behave impudently towards their experiences: they exploit them.
– Friederich Nietzsche (via quote-book)
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