February 2012
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The dove was speaking with the finch, the latter had been weeping and screeching to the former,
“Why is it so? I hate the color yellow! I wish, more than ever for my feathers to be blue.”
The finch was so busy flapping around in the blueberry bush that she had not noticed the dove warning her of the mountain lion approaching.
The dove flew away as the mountain lion threw out a paw and pinned...
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prettygirlsandnaughtythings-dea asked: hi, i just wanted to stop and tell you you are beautiful. have a good day. :)
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Tommy Pickles
=The Buddha.
Straight. Up.
#fuckyeahRugrats.
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stonedwork...
1. Sonnet 21
I’m not the type of poet who is going to use tacky, un-original lines like comparing a woman to a flower. Basically I’m not *cough cough* Petrarch. My poetry comes from deep within my heart and soul, the way I feel about this woman is portrayed in my writing and every word is passionately and carefully chosen. Petrarch writes about women who are shallow and dull, women who paint...
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that scene...
…where Pierce Crusoe is screaming and holding Friday’s dead body and then some white dude is like, “Don’t worry, these savages won’t hurt you anymore.” And he’s just crying and screaming at the sky… That scene.
Yea.
gold star.
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sometimes...
… I imagine myself stepping out, observing my actions, saying nothing.
until I really fuck up…
then I pick myself up and shake me,
just like an etch-a-sketch. I
clean the slate, and move on.
start over.
knowing now that the only thing I have is The Moment.
and Me.
-KVV
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[realization]
I am the type of girl who only gets along with gay men, straight girls, asexuals, and taken men (as long as they’re loyal). Anyone out of those realms can just leave. Okay, there are rare exceptions, of course… but…
theymustbeonthesamelevelasme.
I think I just hate sexual tension. Feeling like an object.
I am completely happy with myself, I don’t need a relationship or...
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I am...
…going to be recognized for my creativity some day.
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how unfortunate...
my fish is dead.
my best friend is sick of me.
I woke up at 4pm today.
I’m ridiculously behind in my schoolwork.
my house is a mess.
I still don’t know who I am…
and here’s the kicker:
I am out of weed.
giant vat of cookie dough, pillows, recliner, blankets, and endless Disney movies, here I come!
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I'm doing this...
…we’re doing this. Robyn and I are going to get recognized for our creation. My life is starting. The connections I have made throughout growing up, the experiences I have had… They were predetermined. Put there for a reason. This is the reason. We are making a movie. I have never felt more sure of something in my life.
I have never felt this much warmth and energy for...
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so what...
…if i don’t know what I’m doing? I’m happy.
I’m happy because no matter where I end up in my life, no matter what I become, I will have no enjoyment or passion in whatever I pursue if not for my love. For the love I have in myself which I carry with me everywhere I go. Even if I went to another universe I would not be able to escape myself, therefore I will always...
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