
Yeah. I break the mold. Sometimes.
You're riding down the yellow-bricked noggin of a:
Semi-fulfilled Frustrated Theater junkie Basketball rookie Jazz aficionado
Wingless Jet setter (Insert cleverly fuzed adverb here)
So that pretty much sets the tone for whatever randomosity, spontaneity, spur-of-the-moment crumpled paper, brain fart genius you'd happen to stumble upon in this rinky-dink think-tank of sorts.
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Written: May 28, 09 10:22pm
I’m sorry. For being indescribably abstract tonight. For this overflow of inspiration that spills stifling happiness. For these elipses. For this weakness. For this spring in my heartbeat. For me. Trying. Failing. Trying. To chronicle narrate relive savor etch the moment indelibly in my mind heart. Trying. Trying. For feeling so breathlessly alive.
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Written: May 30th, 2009 at 11:14pm
I don’t like this feeling. Especially since “teachers” have been watered down to a survival-of-the-fittest commodity in my university. I absolutely HATE the looming sense of competition. Worse is that enlisment feels nothing short of elbowing my way fiercely into a class that sucks less than the other classes. Plus, the pressure of the competition has got me weighing between the “winner’s” slot and giving up my Last Hurrah in an awesome resort for that slot. Believe me the stakes have almost driven me to choosing the slot. You’ve just stepped into the mind of an early-enlistment-hungry alpha-female.
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Papa: (Comes home with box of Cinnamon Rolls) Hey Glowie. I got these for you. Glo Anne: ( Looks inside box and sees four Cinnamon Rolls in all its caramel and starchy glory. Grimaces) Ugh. Desserts. Sweets. Fat. Pa, y'know I'm calorie conscious. Papa: ( drops shoulders) I know. But I got these for you. If you really care about me... Glo Anne: But FOUR Cinnamon Rolls? That's like 953 Calo... Papa: I love you Glo Anne. On three...Awwwwwww I still haven't eaten a single Cinnamon roll. And I know it's so easy for my dad not to skimp on those sugary desserts because he's well on his way to beating me to a six-pack. So far he's got four. (But not quite this amazing)
Oh it is SO on.
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