February 2012
48 posts
I read this and it broke my heart and reminded me... →
“So I guess Zen is a day like this when you are part of the air and remember...”
– Perks of Being a Wallflower
Day 1 of Lent
And thus of no complaining (which is turning into a be-optimistic kind of rule as a consequence) and already I feel happier and just more agreeable to the world. Coincidence? Maybe I just woke up on the right side of the bed today—that is, the only side since my bed is crammed into a corner and surrounded on 3 sides by walls/furniture—but maybe this optimism thing holds some weight...
“I wonder if I’ve been changed in the night? Let me think: was I the same when I...”
– Lewis Carroll, Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland (via danseurs)
Basically what we've all been trying to put into... →
When I rule the world my first operation will be to get rid of this holiday.
http://helloblueivycarter.tumblr.com/ →
So precious
Movie and a show
Slaloming
In the saddest dream she ever had
they sat, powerless to the currents that floated their boats
slowly in opposite directions—
the ebb and flow that conquered their desperate paddles
So she drifted East
and he West,
and there was nothing she could do but reach out her hand to mirror his and count
the waves it would take to bring him back to her:
Eight, nine, ten…
Then a gust of...
2.9
I’m going to make it happen, I promise.
Today
I was delivered breakfast in bread for no apparent reason; I received some nice texts from my mother; I ran 4 miles next to a person who I don’t quite understand. I washed my sheets and cleaned my room and made things feel fresh; I did homework in advance; I edited something really quite bad and made it something better. I journaled. I listened to Blind Pilot and DMB on a loop, loudly; I...
The guards are always at the gates Turning...
“I have a friend who reads people’s auras. He sees all sorts of colors like...”
– Story People
He told her he'd love her forever and she told him...
January 2012
82 posts
Procrastination--mine and his.
I’m in the lounge of a dorm that is not mine, waiting for my laundry to finish and sending some emails, and a guy is watching the Fairly Odd Parents by himself on the couches. I don’t know what to think of this except that I’m a little embarrassed that I can recognize the FOP without being able to see the screen. I guess I’m more embarrassed for the guy who can see the...
