Did it ever occur to you that you may be reeeeeally bad in bed?
...cuz I've heard as much.
30 July 2009
23 July 2009
Blast From Past
Written: July 6, 2005
Untitled
The whipping of my hair hair like a windsock
Teasing detachment
Misleading detachment
The everydayness of miracles is lost on most
Choosing sameness they keep at their posts
Posted on the walls in letters of blood: STATUS QUO
Individuality: a no show.
How do we bend those things which refuse to be budged?
To see these clear echoes of life's magnanimity?
Force is fiction fueled by the few
Never-changing and vexed, with the depth of a puddle
Exploration is existing carrying with it a notion of being as more than mere moss held captive by a rock.
What is your rock?
That thing which declares a holdfast upon you?
I used to think that it was the roots that meant the most,
offering a semblance of permanence to an otherwise empirical ghost.
But the roots are bolstered illusions
fueled by our shaking, trembling hands
Passed off, most readily, and incorrectly, as Divine Command
When we create our realities
that which is miraculous grows
to heights previously unseen, untested and unthoughtof by most.
Live in this moment and author your next
Truly miraculous
Life at its best
Untitled
The whipping of my hair hair like a windsock
Teasing detachment
Misleading detachment
The everydayness of miracles is lost on most
Choosing sameness they keep at their posts
Posted on the walls in letters of blood: STATUS QUO
Individuality: a no show.
How do we bend those things which refuse to be budged?
To see these clear echoes of life's magnanimity?
Force is fiction fueled by the few
Never-changing and vexed, with the depth of a puddle
Exploration is existing carrying with it a notion of being as more than mere moss held captive by a rock.
What is your rock?
That thing which declares a holdfast upon you?
I used to think that it was the roots that meant the most,
offering a semblance of permanence to an otherwise empirical ghost.
But the roots are bolstered illusions
fueled by our shaking, trembling hands
Passed off, most readily, and incorrectly, as Divine Command
When we create our realities
that which is miraculous grows
to heights previously unseen, untested and unthoughtof by most.
Live in this moment and author your next
Truly miraculous
Life at its best
18 July 2009
River Daze
** River spot ended up looking surprisingly like this...
finished the day with muy delicioso sushi:)
Currently burned but am certain it will move to a tan by tomorrow**
16 July 2009
Just a Thought
I'm pretty sure in order to become "even better" one must have been vaguely "good" in the first place...
otherwise it's meaningless.
It doesn't count when the bar is set EXTREMELY low in to begin with...
Example: If I said I was going to become "even better" at Russian,
it would be essentially meaningless
for if I learned to speak one word then I would be successful.
Come On People!!
11 July 2009
His... and Hers
Love-tinged gifts or tasteless trash??
You decide:

This one kind of makes me sad. :(

Because hearing, "Where are my keys?" can get old
...also the keys look a wee-bit kinky
I actually think these pillow cases are cute :)10 July 2009
Sexism in Vintage Advertising
07 July 2009
Note from the Universe
And they shall say, there once lived someone, who had little idea of how they changed everything.
They will, Sarah.
And, you have.
Tallyho,
The Universe
They will, Sarah.
And, you have.
Tallyho,
The Universe
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