The very quiet cricket, will he ever learn?
Learning to speak doesn't come easily.
Right Now:
Feeling alive.
Becky and Phil, individually and together.
Watching good movies before I go to sleep.
Fitzgerald
Hemingway
Sleeping with books in bed
Waking up and although wanting to sleep more longing to wake and start the day
Dressing comfortable and feeling wonderful
Writing honestly
Seeing Manon at school and smiling so big, so happy to see her.
Dreaming/Making plans for Summer
My mom.
Loving Becca.
ANDREW-making me laugh and smile and want to care for the human race all the time.
Studying earnestly
Planning on looking like Winona Ryder in the Vogue August 2007 issue for Prom and doing whatever it is possible to achieve that.
When the mixed-up chameleon visited the zoo the experience taught him the very important lesson of what it means to be yourself. I'm glad we both got out of there alive.
"The quality of exaggeration, of thinness, which has made her passionate eyes and down-turning mouth absurd at eleven, was gone now. She was arrestingly beautiful. The color in her cheeks was centred like the color in a picture-it was not a "high" color, but a sort of fluctuating and feverish warmth, so shaded that it seemed at any moment it would recede and disappear. This color and the mobility of her mouth gave a continual impression of flux, of intense life, of passionate vitality-balanced only partially by the sad luxury of her eyes."-Winter Dreams, Fitzgerald
Like a wild flower free.