
Mood:
Listening to: Cataldo
Reading: Desperation (Stephen King) Forgive Me.
Watching: Party Monster
So my evening routine after the day is done and I am tired is now smoking shisha on the back porch--like white trash, I might add. Layalina fig at the moment. Delish.
I had another lovely day. A day that may spark my writing again. Had a second date with the David-character. My parents affirmed that he is a gentleman and completely sweet. He met me at an intersection. Blocked traffic to come to my window and give me a kiss. I haven't smiled so much in a while.
In other news, school here is starting. Guess I'm committed to stay for a spell. Know anyone who's interested in sub-leasing in the downtown KC area? Hmmm.
Hope all are well. More later.
LISTEN TO SUFJAN STEVENS GODDAMNIT.
AND SMOG.
AND THE DECEMBERISTS.
AND CATALDO.
Devious Comments
p.s. i just ate more swiss chocolate for breakfast hahaha.
*feeds the pms tummy*
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I hear
your voice
down the hall, through the window, above
all those trees, a light
it seems
& you are singing. What song
is that The words
are beautiful.
-LeRoi Jones
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It´s self-assigned penance for problems with easy solutions
-Death Cab For Cutie
perhaps I'll visit someday
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its not too late to become what you were meant to be
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"I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am."
--Sylvia Plath
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!Bizarro Heather!
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"I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am."
--Sylvia Plath
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"I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am."
--Sylvia Plath
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its not too late to become what you were meant to be
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"An ounce of perception, a pound of obscure" -- Rush
One cannot run a country like one runs a business.
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"I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am."
--Sylvia Plath
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