Homecoming is this weekend, and many of my high school friends are coming back home from college. This makes me very happy. Justin, Lynn, and countless others. A reunion of the LA CREW. Lynn, Alyssa, Lucy, Lauren and myself. You're darn tootin'. There's something that's just nostalgic about football games, hot chocolate, warm scarves and hugging ( Read more... )

Much has happened since my last entry. I am still very close with the teacher that I was referring to in my last entry, and that makes me really happy. He makes me mix cd's a lot and always knows when I'm sad. It's good ( Read more... )

this is the letter that i wrote to my favorite teacher.
he wrote me an amazing message in my yearbook; and this is my reply.
i wish for you all, amazing relationships, just like this one.

Mr. Michaud,

I cannot even begin to express the emotions that I have writing this letter. I don't know where to start, and I'm really afraid of ending this. Let me ( Read more... )

Life, as of late, has been nothing short of beautiful. With everything from Bukowski literature, to surprise phone calls, prom nights with beautiful friend, and stunning friends, to lunch dates with your sister, to picnics with old friends and rendez-vous with old and new...Everything is amazing. And I'm actually really proud of myself for being ( Read more... )

I am currently a senior, but i decided that i want to fill this out before senior year is over. i'll look back on this, and probably get all sentimental. but hey, its high school ( Read more... )

01. Reply with your name and I will write something about you ( Read more... )

Things have really been strange lately. And I'm not even a little bit kidding.

Spring break ended this past Friday, and I am now back at school, doing my best to enjoy my last month and a half  as a high school student. I won't know if I graduate until about three or so days before graduation. I have to pass one last regents exam in order to ( Read more... )

drink up, baby, stay up all night
the things you could do, you won't but you might
the potential you'll be that you'll never see
the promises you'll only make
drink up with me now and forget all about the pressure of days
do what i say and i'll make you okay and drive them away
the images stuck in your head
people you've been before that you don't ( Read more... )

"The only ones for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody ( Read more... )

The dinner party that I threw was decent. Funny thing is, I made white lasagna, completely disregarding the fact that I'm the anti-Pop-Eye...I abhor spinach. But everyone else loved it, so, that's pretty awesome. Liv, Ria and I ate at the table, and talked for a while. It was really nice. And Liv made the most incredible chocolate cake known to man ( Read more... )