I am tired ( Read more... )

A piece of slam poetry.

( Thinking Out Loud )

Now I just feel like a totally naive idiot:
It turns out that the opening passage of one of my favorite books, Angry Black White Boy, is pretty heavily based off of Martin Luther King Jr.'s Letter from a Birmingham Jail (In the book, it's Letter from a Birmingham Bus)

Clearly related.
I just missed it.

It's weird to think that now, I'm on Regional Board.
This means it's almost my senior year.
And that has so many larger implications.
Weird.

Another era in my life is coming to a close ( Read more... )

I enjoy my life immensely.
But I wish that some of my friends would walk to me instead of me running after them, calling for them to wait up.

I put so much of myself into my relationships.
Can't someone reciprocate?

I'm really easy to anger.
When you combine the anger with over analysis of my problems, it's not a good combination.

However, I did enjoy sitting outside today during J-Block just staring up at the sky.
It was really nice.

Not to sound all conceited or anything, but the second definition under "Maddy" on Urban Dictionary is as follows:

A brilliantly smart girl, extremely hot, fun to be with. Can make just about anyone laugh. Inclined to psycopathic tendancies, but only towards people(or things) that deserve it. Very inquisitive by nature,and can't stand not knowing ( Read more... )

I don't know.
Usually I don't have anything relevant to say.

Well, I was just thinking.
I really like the way the sun shines through the window shade onto my desk.
Got to appreciate the little things.

I don't like it when my mom's passive aggressive ( Read more... )