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Monday, 24 August 2009

  • by little arms are plied;




    yummy, school is officially in session.
    As I said on facebook I wish high school actually consisted
    of theme songs, stereotypes socializing on the lawn,
    diversity to the extreme, loud music and funky cars.
    I think if school were a tad more interesting
    I wouldn't mind going so much, not that I'm in a bum right now,
    I'm actually excited. I just can't stop wishing I guess heh.

    So after watching Kat Von D on tv
    she did a pretty neat tattoo, and the women explained the reasoning.
    She got a tattoo of an old school pocket watch where the hands
    are pointing to the time 13 o clock. She explained she got it because
    she always seemed to wait for things to happen but never
    did anything to gain them, as in the time 13 will never come.
    I guess it just really spoke to me because I do the exact same thing,
    I keep thinking that once I loose this awful weight
    I will reward myself with hair cuts, and cloths, and all this other materialistic things.
    So yesterday I got my hair chopped into a funky hairstyle :]
    Something I was going to wait to do but didn't and I couldn't be more happy
    with how it looks on my face right now.

    Basically it's cut super short on one side and then flips on the other side
    very dramatically and long, I think I just failed at explaining it
    but I'm sure you'd like it on me if you saw it.
    Amy has so much talent, she is awesome for someone who works
    in a simple town.

    In other news as always I'm constantly seeing into the future and keep worrying about
    my tattoo, I want one so bad but I won't get it unless it means something
    to me and I trust the artist. Seeing as I can't fly out to California [which is a crazy suggestion in general]
    I came up with what I wanted after thinking it over. I'm getting it on my collar bones,
    it's going to be small and in simple light cursive, very feminine.
    On one side it will say
    "I want adventure in the great wide somewhere"
    other side will say
    "I want it more than I can tell"
    It will be in french because if you haven't figured it out yet it's from
    Beauty and the Beast when she's in the meadows dreaming.
    I choose this because I can re-late to her completely in this scene,
    for as long as I can remember I've always stepped outside reality and
    lived securely in my own world, but that doesn't
    crave my inward scream for something unusual to happen in my life.
    Why in french? I want to keep it real with the movie
    and Beauty and the Beast takes place in France
    and they would most certianly not be talking in English if it were real. :]

    I need to go pack up and get things ready for another
    year of school.




    119 days ~ <3!

Tuesday, 18 August 2009

  • both our oars, with little skill;

     


    There are glorious nights in my life when I am completely satisfied
    with the fact that I know nothing of what the next day will bring.
    There are also hidious days when I consume myself in
    vanity, greed, and anger.

    I'm terribly sad that's its taken sixteen years of my life to see.

    each day I am blessed with two amazing girls. . .
    and so to those with best friends,
    when was the last time you got to break down
    any hard exterior and just cry your love for them?

    this summer has been one of strange and wonderful experiances,
    and in the end I'm going to jump fully blinded into what comes next
    and for the first time in my life I feel ready.
    bursting at the seams with passion, and craving wisdom
    and adventure.

    I know I never make sense, and hopefully some
    actual interesting posts will fill this blog.

    thank you strangers for your kindness you have shown me on here
    it means a lot to me.


Tuesday, 11 August 2009

  • full leisurely we glide;




    death is completely surreal.
    how could anyone even attempt to figure it's mysteries?

    I truly believe that we spend too much time trying
    to un-ravel the secrets of this land. We then
    miss out on the gift it has always been trying to
    give us.

    I will keep smiling at my ceiling telling her goodnight,
    because I know she's happy.

    I feel terribly selfish though, I know how hurt
    my mom is but I just don't bite my tong
    and it hurts that I'm like this.

    The viewing is in a few minutes and I'm not ready.
    Last time was terrible and I feel sick to my stomach
    because I know what to expect.
    On top of this I have to take a picture of her in her casket,
    because I'm the only one comfortable behind a camera.
    It's a tradition in Kentucky.

    I'm afraid, wish me luck?



Sunday, 02 August 2009

  • Currently
    Exile in Guyville
    By Liz Phair
    see related

    all in a golden afternoon;




    quotes that kind of make my heart beat.

    "I think everyone should wear their hearts on their sleeves.
    That way, we can revert back to the simple, candid, pleasures in life.
    No more misinterpretation, miscommunication or misguidance.
    We can all live in the pure, raw, truth. As hard as it may be to face, it's sweeter in its simplicity.
    When we're gifted in this masked existence, it's saccharine, processed so
    much that it's hard to tell if it's real. In the absence of the false,
    we'd adjust, shedding our skepticism and donning a renewed peace.
    But, we lie, we cheat, and we're all fake.
    People should all be made of plastic. At least then we'd be recyclable"

    -Emma-Lee

    "Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident."

    -Captain Corelli's Mandolin

    "Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love."

    -Jane Austen

    A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds: “What does love mean?”
    The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think…

    _____

    “When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn’t bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That’s love.”

    Rebecca - age 8

    _____

    “When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know that your name is safe in their mouth.”

    Billy - age 4

    _____

    “Love is what makes you smile when you’re tired.”

    Terri - age 4

    _____

    “Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.”

    Danny - age 7

    _____

    “Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing, you still want to be together and you talk more. My Mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss.”

    Emily - age 8

    _____

    “Love is what’s in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen.”

    Bobby - age 7

    _____

    “If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate.”

    Nikka - age 6

    _____

    “Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday.”

    Noelle - age 7

    _____

    “Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well.”

    Tommy - age 6

    _____

    “During my piano recital, I was on a stage and I was scared. I looked at all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling.

    He was the only one doing that. I wasn’t scared anymore.”

    Cindy - age 8

    _____

    “Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken.”

    Elaine - age 5

    _____

    “Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.”

    Chris - age 7

    _____

    “Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.”

    Mary Ann - age 4

    _____

    “I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones.”

    Lauren - age 4

    _____

    “When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you.”

    Karen - age 7

    _____

    “Love is when Mommy sees Daddy on the toilet and she doesn’t think it’s gross.”

    Mark - age 6

    _____

    “You really shouldn’t say ‘I love you’ unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget.”

    Jessica - age 8

    _____

    And the final one…

    Author and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once talked about a contest he was asked to judge. The purpose of the contest was to find the most caring child.  The winner was a four year old child whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife.  Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman’s yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there.  When his Mother asked what he had said to the neighbor, the little boy said:
    “Nothing.  I just helped him cry.”

    la fin.

    as for my actual life, I've been dealing with someone who's dying
    and before you say I'm sorry don't because for once the experience
    is one of wonder not sadness.




    `141 days! <3

Sunday, 26 July 2009

  • same sex relationships.



     

    The title hardly explains what I'm about to write about. This isn't really about
    my opinion on homosexuality or homosexual rights. This is strictly about my struggle as
    a sixteen year old teenager and how same sex relationships has played
    a hard and confusing role in my life. I have never spoken about this before, ever.

    I can't deny the fact that I have an attraction to girls. I hate when saying this
    most girls instantly are disgusted and avoid you because they're afraid that
    you find them attractive in a sexual way. It's embarrassing and hurtful
    and therefor my attractions have been kept away from closest friends
    whom mean the world to me and of course my family.

    I'm not a lesbian. I'm not bisexual. I know in my heart that I could
    never make a true relationship with a woman real and complete. However, I'm terrified
    that I could slip and get completely become submerged into a relationship
    with an amazing person, and girl. I almost have.
    I was in love with my best friend once, and we shared the same feelings but she
    met a guy and my heart was shattered. Especially since we made
    deep secrets together about being together forever. Today, were still friends
    and the numbness is gone and I'm completely happy for her and how strong
    she has become.

    I was raised in a christian family and to be completely honest I believe in God and
    his roles. I absolutely am saddened when people think that you cannot believe in God
    and at the same time struggle with your sexuality. I never said my attractions were right,
    but it breaks me when I can't even turn to fellow christian members
    because they are disgusted by the thought of homosexuality.
    Just saying the words same sex scares them and more so frightens me.
    For this, I have suffered guilt beyond what I should have.
    I'm not saying churches should stop preaching what they preach because
    that is the word, but why can't there be understanding and help?

    My hardest struggle with my religion is that same fact. I know that I believe homosexuality
    is a sin but un-like my mother and many other christian I can't ignore homosexuality
    with that fact. I respect most homosexuals and how they have suffered abuse, and torture.
    It's so hard for me to judge them like most in my church and religion would.
    I know what it's like to look at a person with such love and not consider
    their gender.

    Although not a long entry, I thought it was finally time to speak about my personal
    struggle with homosexuality.

    and, that today and for a long time I have been happily straight :]

    by the way, I got so many views yesterday it was crazy!
    it almost frightens me, because I know I'm hardly a good writer and I just
    talk about my boring life, I feel like I'm being watched or something
    >.>




    149 days! <3

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