People
They don't mean a thing to you
They move right through you
Just like your breath

i wish i was a world renowned lyricist.  or poet or author of course.
but i imagine the satisfaction of hearing someone perform your art - to hear it exploited for millions to hear - i imagine that that is a little bit gratutitous.  at first, at least.
after awhile i ( Read more... )

officially, my license is gone for 105 days. yeah. 15 extra because im now 18. what is that? from where does that logic spring? i didnt get the TICKET when i was 18.. im just penalized for following the natural aging plan of the universe?
whatever. what am i complaining about anyways? 15 days really isnt so much after a full 90.

my cousin kate ( Read more... )

We're on the subway
the T
in boston
i sit there, in my black linen skirt,well worn, comfy tee and beaded sandals that fit my feet in their exactness.
i sweat even though the cold cement air of the subway is refreshing. i sweat in anticipation of going back above ground - into the stifling summer heat and crowded intersections of people.
tiny beads of ( Read more... )

weekend in philly.  surprisingly not too shabby.  thought it would be awful... turned out to be.  well.  a little awful ( Read more... )

i drink my coffee in the dark.  no lights, no noise.  no animals, no people.  me and coffee.
i think back on my dreams of the night before.. i get up to check and see what was a dream and what really happened.
did i change the ice trays in the freezer?  did i write that email?  did i talk to you?
more and more, i cant tell.  it seems like more and ( Read more... )

100 miles is a long drive inside a car

DK will be having her kittens anytime this week.. mum and i predict that there will be screaming babes by week's end.

my sister and i used to have this club - the ying yang club.  we didnt know then that it was yin, rather than ying.. we had a red flag with a yin yang drawn imperfectly with black magic marker.
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whats really funny is that if i started this rumour:
dana and all her friends are actually in a wiccan cult.  they sacrifice things have huge orgies.
everyone would believe it.
because, no matter how absurd and off the wall it is, its still a fresh story.
i should start it. then be like, nuh uh suckas!  i started it, and its not true.
but then, everyone ( Read more... )

there is this boy.. i remember him from my comp class. he was such a tool. i only knew his first name, so i dubbed him 'G--- the toolbox'
oddly, i ran into him the other night
and
you know
i always thought he was decently cute when he had scruffy facial hair. something fun to look at, right?
indeed, i was right.  nay - i am right.
im almost positive i ( Read more... )

i've been thinking, i need some good karma.
i was talking to this boy recently, and he offered to burn me a cd. he said he needed to do something nice for someone - for karma's sake.
and oh god, i do so desperately need good karma. if i cant have warmth, if i cant have sunshine - if i cant have life and if i cant have excitement.. then i at the ( Read more... )

he's not dead, he's gonna live
he's not dead, he's gonna live
i see his eyes rollin back in his head

watching cheerleader nation
taking tremendous enjoyment in the percieved seriousness of the Dunbar Cheerleading World.
funny, funny.

i have a million crushes at this moment.
ha ha.
one of them is on some boy on this show
hes not a cheerleader though.
hes a ( Read more... )