How are you doing?  Are you doing well?  Maybe you don't even give a damn what this letter is about; then just crumple this up and throw it away.  This is more for my sake anyway.

Thank you.

For giving me all the memories I carry with me, the ones I’ve over-romanticized, overthought, and ultimately wrote my personal statements on.  That’s ( Read more... )

You asked me what exactly transience was.

And here lies my answer: a blur of fiction and truth.  Just as it always is.  Because when it comes to that boy - my beautiful boy - there are always half-truths and sad smiles.

Transience is looking through the same window for three years; watching that same tree, the slow growth of bark and trunk, the ( Read more... )

I think I'll post here instead of actually writing in my journal..

I play clarinet in the school band and in a fit of insanity I decided to try out for honor band. Two days before the CD was due. So, crazy me decides to practice for ten hours straight. It be crazy madness because I am not a great clarinet player. I curse you POULENC with all the ( Read more... )