that's the great thing about art. We can't define it because it defines us.
~Danny O'Day, from this article from NPR

Suddenly feeling oppressed...or depressed ( Read more... )

I have 3 more days to get over it and on with my life ( Read more... )

The Horn Blows at Midnight

Everyone loves an origin story...

Tarnish ( Read more... )

White Man in Distress

But when a young lady is to be a heroine, the perverseness of forty surrounding families cannot prevent her. Something must and will happen to throw a hero in her way.
Jane Austen (1775 - 1817)

Hurricanes Have No Children

random title I just came up with...who knows what it means? I like titles.

I realize that I am not sweet, but sometimes I wish I was nicer to my boyfriend. Or to anyone.

I haven't heard from my parents in almost 2 weeks, and I'm not sure that I want to. My counselor has made me feel ashamed of myself for being so angry at them.

I have to think so much...my brain hurts. I'm tired of it.

My stomach has been protesting my poor ( Read more... )

Still not accomplishing as much as I had hoped...However, I am going to bed within the next 30 minutes ( Read more... )