December 2010
1 post
At a decent time, at a decent age.
Briefing everything that races through the streams in our heads. The challenge of words, my first attempt of creating a home for myself.
That’s my deepest desire having everything of my own pleasure, enclosed in my own walls. It must sound irrelevant, but its the one experience I’ve never experienced.
I’ve always seemed to land in the strangest places, assorting myself to...
November 2009
1 post
“As a bio major, I figured “free will” meant chemicals in your brain telling you...”
October 2009
17 posts
I’m doing my best not to forget about my...
I just love Swiss Mocha flavored capps! Off to class… talk to ya later crazies :))
Okay no more BS,
on a more serious level: Ayaz still isn’t back from the gym. Kelsey pretty much read to me the best poem/writing I’ve heard in over two decades. Plus, Im chatting with an html genius who’s kinda rad ;) Okay so this post wasn’t exactly so serious either, but eh whatever. I’m getting to it…
Google's going to hate me.
I’m beginning a little project for myself.
Seeming that I can’t keep up with Ayaz these days. It’s as if my memory has been swiped, I know nothing. But as of now, I will know the location to every country of the world, and possibly the capitals of those countries as well. Maybe even the president, or prime ministers names, just to add a bit more of an impression o_0
Soon, very...
Good god,
It just so happens, everytime I have to meet up with somebody my foot falls asleep. Making me incapable of looking normal, whatever normal is. Im headed off, but I’d just like to mention. I pay no mind to what people think. Flickering lights are pleasant, and there’s no way in hell I’d ever switch the light bulb…
Hannanlousie started following me?
^^ Thank You! and the rest of you Tumblrs as well…
The First Days of Spring, →
I suppose you are correct, Obama winning the Nobel Peace Prize does seem pretty sudden...
Voxtrot-Let’s Start Something
Sunday Evening,
I’ve been happily munching on double chocolate chip cookies much too often. I tend to overwrite/overthink/overexist when Ayaz isn’t around. I should be working on my history book report on the dull Trail of Tears… but Im thinking I’ll be making a visit to my love instead.
“Hope is the dream of a waking man.”
Some funny stuff, →