May 2010
5 posts
Something I did not expect to do today when I woke...
Be so upset when my phone died before I saved my new highest score from brickbreaker.
But.. It was SO HIGH.
Something I did not expect to do today when I woke...
Head to the lake. Debatably my favorite place on earth.
Something I did not expect to do today when I woke...
Write a very, very long overdue letter.
Something I did not expect to do today when I woke...
Battements and pirouettes.
Also, I did not expect to honk like a maniac at an out of towner for making a simple mistake I make all of the time. GAH I hate it when I turn into an Atlanta driver.
Something I did not expect to do today when I woke...
Pretend to be a dog simply for the enjoyment of a three year-old.
December 2009
5 posts
Common looking people are the best in the world: that is the reason the Lord makes so many of them. Abraham Lincoln
omgharrypotter:
DEATHLY HALLOWS Teaser Trailer. High-Resolution.
(WATCH BEFORE IT GETS TAKEN DOWN.. AGAIN!)
November 2009
1 post
Books can be dangerous. The best ones should be labeled “This could change your...
– Helen Exley (via bookshelves)
October 2009
1 post
September 2009
3 posts
i want you to build me a bookcase.
and help me fill it.
weekend in charleston, midnight in the sand. dancing in a white dress, trembling through my hands. talking over breakfast, i learned the hard way; if i wanted to be with you, i would have to wait.
three years later and a million miles away, i still want to wrap you in my arms and see if you’ll stay. and sit with me in the top of a magnolia tree. tell me all your secrets darling, tell me...
August 2009
5 posts
This place.
As I walk up to Piedmont Hospital I am struck by its size. It is a large, imposing building made of mostly beautiful red brick and contrasting cinderblocks. There are multiple sections where you can see the building grew over time. The added on structures look slightly out of place and have some trademarks of the time in which and by whom they were built.
I enter the revolving glass doors when a...
i’m a sophomore in college and the first day of school still makes me nervous.
July 2009
4 posts
Beautiful things make me feel beautiful good.
I’m sorry if I scared you.
I waited.
I checked the mail I ran to the mailbox every day.
Every.
Day.
For three months.
A glimmer of hope that maybe you hadn’t forgotten.
I ran there every day up until I saw you again.
After three months.
A glimmer of hope that maybe you hadn’t forgotten.
You had.
Always.
I always miss you.
All of you.
Always.
June 2009
1 post
I sort of want to be 19 forever.
And I sort of wish I’d never been.
March 2009
1 post
i don’t need something else to keep up with.
and i know no one cares to read this anyway.
which is kind of comforting in a funny way.