And see, no longer blinded by our eyes.
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Thursday, September 15, 2011
September has flown by.
I don't like the feeling of fleeting moments;
I prefer the solid, whole-hearted ones.
For the first time in a long time, I saw clouds.
My heart jumped a little.
Maybe we've had clouds more often this summer, but I didn't notice.
And now I'm pulling your disguise up,
are you free or are you tied up?
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Friday, September 9, 2011
I haven't studied.
I just showered.
That's a lie.
I showered an hour ago.
has been keeping me from studying.
I held the weight, now it holds me.
You will protest, but you have your blessing.
Go look at the Yuba College blog, my pretties.
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
I have been absent.
When the heart speaks, others must respond.
Staying true to yourself is like taking photos on manual, instead of auto. It takes practice.
I breathe shallow in two situations: literally when people are smoking; and figuratively around MTV drones, so as to not absorb too much of the culture I am submersed in currently.
Il faut laisser le temps au temps.
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Friday, September 2, 2011
I've been in a funk.
I've allowed myself to watch vintage dramas today.
Since I missed my Bio lecture because I forgot to bring my wallet and had no way to pay for parking and the only option I had was to park in the 45 minute zone and run my assignments up,
I've had a lot of time to mope around.
Tomorrow I will make myself snap out of it.
Fall is on its way, no more sunny days;
It gets dark you know.
Smoke your cigarette, try hard to forget that,
you know they make you sick.