lets dance with the daffodils!

Nov 02, 2005 20:19

whats up! i've had a GREAT week. i mean really. good times. been hangin out with some new people and its a great thing for me...i hope anyways...i mean...you know, deep down there's lauren that freaks out about people, and what they're sayin about her...i'm trying to escape from that...but i worry now that im tryin to escape from that, they really are saying things about me....does that sound crazy? its very possible...i dont think anyone would ever....i dunno care that much about me...or put that much thought into me...im ok with that. i mean, am i really that insecure? no self respect maybe? what the fuck is all that about? well what do you guys think...be honest

oh i went to bed at 1:30 last night...that is so not like me...i mean, i could go to sleep right now, but im not.

hangin out with blake is the most fun! i love him! hes just so much fun. im glad...im so glad! im glad, im glad, im glad!

yes!! brock got a journal!!! that is so SO great...im happy...im glad!! but go to it and leave comments...theres a good post on there right now! username: aerielview good for you brock and your journal! im excited about it.

well heres a poem me and brock enjoy...maybe you will too!

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils,
Beside the lake, beneath the trees
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the Milky Way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced, but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: -
A poet could not but be gay
In such a jocund company:
I gazed -and gazed -but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought.

For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills
And dances with the daffodils.
-Wordsworth
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