something tender, like a thought carried on the wind ( Read more... )

where has my inspiration gone ( Read more... )

whisper your secrets to me without words ( Read more... )

1. she loves me.
2. she loves animals.
3. she loves to sing at bathtime.
4. she loves wine.
5. she loves good cookin'.
6. she loves dancing and clapping to music.
7. she loves a variety of different styles of music, and is an excellent piano player.
8. she loves spending time with her brother!!!
9. she loves ginger.
10. she loves being a lifetime ( Read more... )

1. this will be tricky because she hates to cook, doesn't even really know how and her oven is broken.
2. she hates to have her teeth pulled.
3. she hates to be wet but after seeing Emily have so much fun, she finally broke down and got wet too.
4. and she hates to be without a mirror, such as the one in a 2006 Ford Five Hundred.
5. oh, how she hates ( Read more... )

1. she likes to think about things
2. she likes to get up early, earlier than her mother and brother, so Jon, who is also an early riser, would get up and take her to Starbucks so that they wouldn't wake the rest of the family.
3. she likes to make detailed stencil drawings of the animals she enjoys so much.
4. she likes to wear her hair in a french ( Read more... )

51. it makes me irritated when people speak too loudly ( Read more... )

1. my favorite color changes a lot. right now it's green ( Read more... )

today is women's studies, we had a guest lecturer.
she talked about the label of "feminist", and how, often, women (and men) will have feminist ideals but worry about embracing the term because of the stereotypes that go along with it.

I think I was one of few in the class who openly identified myself as a feminist.

Also.

woman ( Read more... )

The problem here is not inspiration,
It's motivation.

Monsters plague my life,
A troubling mixture of real and fake.
I cannot look under my bed or in the closet,
I will not walk alone at night.

These “monsters”, they're all imaginary, I hope
But there's no way of telling what's real from what's fake
They push me towards that hazy line ( Read more... )