December 2008
“So everybody put your best suit or dress on Let’s make believe that we are wealthy for just this once Lighting firecrackers off on the front lawn As thirty dialogues bleed into one I wish the world was flat like the old days Then I could travel just by folding a map No more airplanes, or speedtrains, or freeways There’d be no distance that could hold us back.”
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A room without books is like a body without a soul.
-Marcus Tullius Cicero
– quotes by Marcus Tullius Cicero (page 1 of 1) | Goodreads
2008 has almost elapsed, which is crazy to think about. I’ve done so much this year (graduated, attempted (successfully!) to go to senior week and survive, basically moved to Philadelphia to go to school sans parents, and became less naive…I think). Since I haven’t really done anything productive all day, ahem, TV for hours, I figured I would set up a list of goals to be...
love story
fiftywords:
She wrote the beginning of a love story, bright hopes innocently told in little kisses and long talks at night. He wrote the ending, all busted hearts and betrayal. They met in the middle, on a hill in a park, where he brought her Shasta daisies and promised the world.
Oh, if only. Someone bring me daisies, please?
PS: I typically am not a fan of country, but Taylor Swift’s...
Nothing is black and white anymore; we’re all living in shades of gray.
Another internet outlet,
another season. Maybe I’ll stick with this one? Who knows but it definitely has kept my attention for a good amount of time. Seems like the perfect distraction from real life (seems like the perfect thing to do while not doing any work whatsoever).
A new year in 5 (!) days, a fresh start, right? Right?