- Pay dad back for ticket. ($172)
- Get pedicure. ($65)
- Cowboy hat & boots for stampede
- Rook and daith piercings.
Monday, June 29, 2009
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Those people were overjoyed; they took to their boats.
I thought it less like a lake and more like a moat.
The rhythm of my footsteps crossing flatlands to your door have been silenced forever more.
The distance is quite simply much too far for me to row
It seems farther than ever before
Oh no.
I need you so much closer
I thought it less like a lake and more like a moat.
The rhythm of my footsteps crossing flatlands to your door have been silenced forever more.
The distance is quite simply much too far for me to row
It seems farther than ever before
Oh no.
I need you so much closer
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Monday, June 22, 2009
such a short time ago my life seemed scattered to the wind.
but now it feels like it's all just coming together.
I'm learning new things, and doing thing's I've never done.
all I have for you is one piece of advice:
the universe works its crystalline magic in mysterious ways. bad decisions are impossible, mistakes are merely cosmic teachings. the road you travel may not always be the road you intended, but it is always the road you need to take. but do not forget that fate and will are intertwined, and you blaze your own trail, regardless of where it takes you.
but now it feels like it's all just coming together.
I'm learning new things, and doing thing's I've never done.
all I have for you is one piece of advice:
the universe works its crystalline magic in mysterious ways. bad decisions are impossible, mistakes are merely cosmic teachings. the road you travel may not always be the road you intended, but it is always the road you need to take. but do not forget that fate and will are intertwined, and you blaze your own trail, regardless of where it takes you.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Plans this week:
- Wednesday: physics final 9:00am-11:00am, job interview; Boston Pizza 2:30pm, nail appointment 6:00pm.
- Thursday: Spanish final (not attending), hair appointment; Angles hair salon 5:00pm, job interview; Angles hair salon.
- Friday: shopping for summer clothes!, Drew is home.
- Saturday: Morgan Nagel returns to Canada, party at Ghost Lake!
all of this is true
"There’s no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.”
- the curious case of benjamin button
- the curious case of benjamin button
Friday, June 12, 2009
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Monday, June 8, 2009
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Have you ever wished you were something you're not?
I kind of wish I was one of those oblivious, sheltered kids with over-protective parents. A kid who is still so immature. One that isn't hard or rude and is always polite and kind to others. A kid with a curfew, supper made every night and parents who are still together.
Maybe it's asking too much, but then again I've only ever known what it's like to be forced to mature on your own.
I kind of wish I was one of those oblivious, sheltered kids with over-protective parents. A kid who is still so immature. One that isn't hard or rude and is always polite and kind to others. A kid with a curfew, supper made every night and parents who are still together.
Maybe it's asking too much, but then again I've only ever known what it's like to be forced to mature on your own.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
just read
Looking kind of anxious in your cross armed stance
Like a bad tempered prom queen at a homecoming dance
And I claim I'm not excited with my life any more
So I blame this town, this job, these friends
The truth is it's myself
And I'm trying to understand myself
and pinpoint where I am
When I finally get it figured out
I've change the whole damn plan
Oh noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight
Talking shit about a pretty sunset
Blanketing opinions that I'll probably regret soon
I've changed my mind so much I cant even trust it
My mind changed me so much I cant even trust myself
Like a bad tempered prom queen at a homecoming dance
And I claim I'm not excited with my life any more
So I blame this town, this job, these friends
The truth is it's myself
And I'm trying to understand myself
and pinpoint where I am
When I finally get it figured out
I've change the whole damn plan
Oh noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight
Talking shit about a pretty sunset
Blanketing opinions that I'll probably regret soon
I've changed my mind so much I cant even trust it
My mind changed me so much I cant even trust myself
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