whatta ya know?
dum dum dum... (a tribute to amy hales).
so! * said in an earlier comment that autumn and its leaves had been romanticized. what i would like is for somebody to come to me, now, and tell me to my face that i'm not objectively having a very, very romantic autumn. ...i think that says a lot right there, so i'll leave that. ("leave" that. ...that's right.)
in other news, don't brag about tomorrow.... i have, i did, i do, and nowi sit staring at a future that has no face. who the hell knows what actually will happen? english major, psych major, teacher, fine arts major, interior design... a trip to europe, a road trip in north america, a weekend in victoria, a day in seattle... i don't even know for sure if i'll make it to richmond for an info session this afternoon or not. or if my lunch with sonny will be quite as i envision it. it's frustrating. but it's alright. allow me to leak some squeeze cheese and say that God is worth trusting. and that that, my friends, is the only thing i have to tell you right now. when you see your dreams unfold infront of you, rich with reality, what is there to say? don't hold on too tight to anything, either. i think that that's true, too. what do you know?
what do you know?
explain to me what it means to be natural, to happen naturally... i'd like to hear what you know about that.
so! * said in an earlier comment that autumn and its leaves had been romanticized. what i would like is for somebody to come to me, now, and tell me to my face that i'm not objectively having a very, very romantic autumn. ...i think that says a lot right there, so i'll leave that. ("leave" that. ...that's right.)
in other news, don't brag about tomorrow.... i have, i did, i do, and nowi sit staring at a future that has no face. who the hell knows what actually will happen? english major, psych major, teacher, fine arts major, interior design... a trip to europe, a road trip in north america, a weekend in victoria, a day in seattle... i don't even know for sure if i'll make it to richmond for an info session this afternoon or not. or if my lunch with sonny will be quite as i envision it. it's frustrating. but it's alright. allow me to leak some squeeze cheese and say that God is worth trusting. and that that, my friends, is the only thing i have to tell you right now. when you see your dreams unfold infront of you, rich with reality, what is there to say? don't hold on too tight to anything, either. i think that that's true, too. what do you know?
what do you know?
explain to me what it means to be natural, to happen naturally... i'd like to hear what you know about that.