I just want to live in a big wooden house with lots of trees and a backyard with lots of little secret nooks and crannies. I don't care if the house is new or old, if parts of it are falling apart. I would love it anyway.

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 The other night when I went swimming with Elaine and Joe I helped a little moth get out of the water. It was very surreal, because it was dark outside and we were all a little out of it. I scooped the moth up in my hand and it kept trying to fly away, but its wings were so wet that he could not move them. So he just ended up wriggling in my hand ( Read more... )

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added guitar to it. Tell me what you think.

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Drove home from work tonight listening to Fever Ray. Looked up and saw the moon and what the fuck is was bright orange-red and close to the ground. It scared the shit out of me but it was so fucking amazing. Remember what I said a week or two ago, about feeling empty and not  in love? About ego death and all of that. It went away for a while but ( Read more... )

 I've heard it before but today I really understood: in order to be a good writer, I have to be honest. I can't be afraid to write about real events. Real people. All that stuff. I can't be afraid to say what I really think. I can't censor myself. That, I believe, is my biggest problem at this point. I know writing isn't only about learning to be ( Read more... )

 

finally. I have been waiting for this to come out for a while, I think.

I'm just going to say this: 
At the end I say "it's so hard" and I really wanted to throw a "that's what she said" in there. But um. I didn't because I figured someone else would say it anyway. ;]
lolz.

mess me up
mush me up
mash my heart up:
hot instant potatoes.

I want to melt.

I am very frustrated.

yes!

wish I had them now. ;c

oh and this, so that I could take underwater night pictures.