December 2009
Looking for work is an exercise in selling yourself. You write cover letter after cover letter, listing the parts of you that you respect the least, listing the selling points that make you valuable in a buyer’s market. You leave out the little details that you tell yourself in the morning to make things okay. You don’t mention the way your heart flutters when you meet your...
You lie! You're a fuckin' liar, shut up!!
I avoid some people on purpose I’ve thought about cheating I hate the way I look most of the time I actually like the way I look most of the time I’ve been swimming in an ocean I’ve been swimming in a lake I have a sibling I have pets I’ve been on vacation recently I love meeting new people I am insanely shy I’m on a sports team My best friend is a boy (One of ‘em is.) I play a...
I’ll abbreviate all of the acronyms to create a whole new alphabet so I can speak a language only you & I will understand.
Don't rush this relationship, Pumpkin Spice latte....
I was having a very intimate moment with my tongue after burning it from hot deliciousness while writing & listening to music. Having the ability to sometimes know where I am but simultaneously forget, my brain decided to pull up a chair next to me and we started singing out loud and bobbed our heads (its whole body) up and down. During this moment, (might I add that it was still mellow) I...
Heaven or hell? Screw that, I’m going to Guam.
God is a horrible travel agent.
“There will be days when you’ll want to look at your hands and you’ll...”
– -Henry Cameron; Architect (The Fountainhead)