September 2011
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It's only the second day into the semester
and although I’m quite enjoying my classes so far, I’m desperately yearning for summer this morning… this year’s was truly a legendary one.
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I have many other lives to live
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Ugh
Is it asshole day at the Backlund house or what?
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Sometimes
I wish I chose to be an assassin instead of a student…
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mother bear kills cub and then itself →
Humans are fucking atrocious.
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My Fancy
I painted her a gushing thing, With years about a score; I little thought to find they were A least a dozen more; My fancy gave her eyes of blue, A curly auburn head: I came to find the blue a green, The auburn turned to red. She boxed my ears this morning, They tingled very much; I own that I could wish her A somewhat lighter touch; And if you ask me how Her charms might be improved, I would not...
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It'd be better to forget you
but I don’t really want to.
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I wish
I could stay suspended in time whenever I liked. That I could have a place where I could just be—without worries of the day, of the people I need to respond to, of work and school. It would be lovely to just sit here with my thoughts for as long as I pleased. I could just go back and resume life when I felt like it. I mean, it’s late and I don’t want to go to bed.
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Baking
a lemon cream pie while listening to Best Coast. I feel absolutely celestial. You’ll see the finished product. :)
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