January 2011
19 posts
i am
one of the many that breathe in and out, unfortunately.
i am a girl among many that seems to be fighting for her right to stand out
and yet fighting at the same time to stand in
i am a woman
uncontrollable, intolerable, and beautiful
i bend with the wind but yield with the steel
i am everything and nothing of what you expect
i will always yearn to run and be destined to walk
but
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i am writing because i hurt….
i hurt here
and here
and here…
that would be my heart im referring to…
i hurt because i miss laughing
oh god i miss the head thrown back laugh
the inside jokes
amazing storytelling
we thought we were so hardcore
i hurt because its hard
its hard to pretend
alot
to pretend that i am sure as hell okay
to pretend i dont need anyone
to...
so i sit here… asking one ?… the question that wanders around my head and i keep muling it over…
is it okay to give up… to walk away and not look back?
i wonder this… what if you see that it is in the best interest of the people or person you are letting go? i feel like there is no black or white answer to this though… for some they might see it. please...
“A true soul mate is probably the most important person you’ll ever meet, because...”
“love is furious and brave and loud.”
sooooo cute!!!
THE LOOK
STEPHON kissed me in the spring, Robin in the fall, But Colin only looked at me And never kissed at all.
Stephon’s kiss was lost in jest, Robin’s lost in play, But the kiss in Colin’s eyes Haunts me night and day.
ode to the nice guys
Ode to the Nice Guys This rant was written for the Wharton Undergraduate Journal This is a tribute to the nice guys. The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends, that endure hours of whining and bitching about what assholes guys are, while disproving the very point. This is dedicated to those guys who always provide a shoulder to lean on but restrain themselves to...
Do not stand at my grave and weep is a poem written in 1932 by Mary Elizabeth Frye. Although the origin of the poem was disputed until later in her life, Mary Frye’s authorship was confirmed in 1998 after research by Abigail Van Buren, a newspaper columnist.[1]
Her later confirmed version:
Do not stand at my grave and weep,I am not there, I do not sleep.I am in a thousand winds that...
“Maybe some women aren’t meant to be tamed. Maybe they just need to run...”
– i <3 sex and the city!!!!
so im sittin here waiting for class to start and im listening to music. wow…
and yet i cant get what i heard in chapel out of my head. its like this constant thought that seems to be hounding me and im not sure how to get out… this unrelenting message that stirred resonated with my soul and now its gotten beneath the skin, irritating me because after you hear something like that you...
three turn ons :D
this is going to be alot funner… lol dont judge my word choice…
1. confidence… lol every girl loves that in a man…
2. dogs…lol if you have one ill melt…
3. guitars… lol they also melt me… so sad…
day 7... dont know how to spell siete...
4 turn offs...
1. insecurity… come on be a man…
2. a push over…dont become whipped call me on my crap
3. cats… bahahahahaha dont ask
4. v neck shirts…
