Once Upon a Time in the West mixed with Arcade Fire. Surprisingly Amazing.
cereal for breakfast is too mainstream.
Letting them pass
instead of acknowledging our connection
there’s Timothy, we’re in the same class ,
he doesn’t know, but I think it’s adorable
that he always forgets his calculator and asks for mine.
there’s Lianne, we went to high school together, but now
we pretend we’ve never met,
turning our heads at the just the right angle,
so our eyes won’t ever pass by each other, god forbid.
Clean slate, this college is.
Lights, camera…yet no action.
Here’s Ronda. I want to tell her how beautiful she is
So she believes in herself.
But I just sit here.
College campuses have a knack
of giving us windows to stare out of,
but no doors to lead us where we want to go.
what is it with me liking people who are over the age of 25? I can’t even tell they are that old, dammit, and when I check it’s like? wha? this is a problem. I don’t know how I feel about this.
This book is tearing me apart, Lisa!
HOLY MOTHER OF GOD. THIS. IS. AWESOME.
The more I start having the behavior and habits of a normal person, the more lonely I feel. Should I just be crazy all the time? I think yes, because it seems like everyone around me is anyway.
last nationals of my life. Whut?????
Its going to take a lot to make these poems public to Tumblr , but I feel like I need to. Here’s my poetry blog/archive thing. Most of it is bad, some of its OK but its nice to read I suppose.
Rain is supposed to be something I enjoy. I usually do. But right now it’s overcomplicating my life. Its signaling a change. A change of the times from simplicity to complication. This semester I’ve discovered so much about the people I thought I knew, that it’s frightening. I hope that this rain is a sign of change for the better. I hope that after this semester is through my relationships and my sanity are still intact.
Nevermind coffee does not help me focus. Idk wtf is wrong with me.I can’t finish the first problem.