Exactly ONE MONTH FROM NOW, I WILL BE BRACE-FACE-LESS. Yippe skippee!
In case you didn't know, ELLYN HEALD WAS BORN TODAY. Oh, and some guy named George Gershwin in 1898 too... but who cares about him, right?
Everyone, go add my brother to your friends list. He is a loner. He needs friends, and won't go on LJ until he feels self fufilled. So, help a sister out ... and add him :-). Yay.
"Start spreading the news.... ::echo::... I'm longing to stay... :stupid echo::... I wanna be a part of it- NEW YORK, NEW YORK!". Altos rock that song. Oh wait, ALTOS ROCK THE WORLD.
My piano teacher told me tonight that I was impatient with life. She said I try to hard to be perfect, and I should just stop ... take it slow ... and go from there. She said I could visualize what I want, and just want it- like that. Snap. I have a hard time working towards it ... she actually told me that she thought I would be like that in a relationship too. I just, want it like that, and forget about taking it slow or working it up. Just, snap. Now, please. How evil AM i for being this? wow. Snap. Reality check. She's SO right.
How can I then return in happy plight,
That am debarred the benefit of rest?
When day's oppression is not eased by night,
But day by night, and night by day, oppressed?
And each, though enemies to eithers reign,
Do in consent shake hands to torture me;
The one by toil, the other to complain
How far I toil, still farther off from thee.
I tell the day, to please them thou art bright
And does him grace when clouds do blot the heavens:
So flatter I the swart-complexioned night,
When sparkling stars were not the gilded even.
But day doth daily draw my sorrows longer
And night does nightly make grief's strength seem stronger.
ps: My brother just totally OWNED me like 6 billion times in double dutch blitz. I've created a monster.
Everyone, go add my brother to your friends list. He is a loner. He needs friends, and won't go on LJ until he feels self fufilled. So, help a sister out ... and add him :-). Yay.
"Start spreading the news.... ::echo::... I'm longing to stay... :stupid echo::... I wanna be a part of it- NEW YORK, NEW YORK!". Altos rock that song. Oh wait, ALTOS ROCK THE WORLD.
My piano teacher told me tonight that I was impatient with life. She said I try to hard to be perfect, and I should just stop ... take it slow ... and go from there. She said I could visualize what I want, and just want it- like that. Snap. I have a hard time working towards it ... she actually told me that she thought I would be like that in a relationship too. I just, want it like that, and forget about taking it slow or working it up. Just, snap. Now, please. How evil AM i for being this? wow. Snap. Reality check. She's SO right.
How can I then return in happy plight,
That am debarred the benefit of rest?
When day's oppression is not eased by night,
But day by night, and night by day, oppressed?
And each, though enemies to eithers reign,
Do in consent shake hands to torture me;
The one by toil, the other to complain
How far I toil, still farther off from thee.
I tell the day, to please them thou art bright
And does him grace when clouds do blot the heavens:
So flatter I the swart-complexioned night,
When sparkling stars were not the gilded even.
But day doth daily draw my sorrows longer
And night does nightly make grief's strength seem stronger.
ps: My brother just totally OWNED me like 6 billion times in double dutch blitz. I've created a monster.