2:37 am: The time my clock read when I unfortunately woke last night from a dream I wish I was still dreaming. Actually it was a dream that I wish wasn't just a dream but instead my reality. Rolling back over I thought about falling back asleep right away hoping to continue the dream, but even my half-awake mind … Continue reading to sleep, perchance to dream.
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The post I wrote on Sunday, October 10th will explain the ideas behind the Unsent Love Letter Mix Tape series, and if it still doesn’t make sense to you, well then, at least it makes sense to me. The writer. The blogger. The girl behind the computer. Call me what you will but these are … Continue reading unsent love letter mix tape: track 7
Maybe I'm homesick? I thought this as the possible explanation as I walked down from the children's hospital last night after volunteering, and again this morning on the way to the train station. Why do I feel so blah? Wasn't I just high on life last week, bouncing around the elementary school covered in paint … Continue reading are we falling or flying?
We used to have a small video store right near my house. We'd trek through the Robinson's back yard, cross Middle Road, maybe run inside Wagner's Market to pick up something for dinner for my mom, and then over to browse the aisles for the available VHS tapes. Yep, no DVDs yet. Does that age me? Anyways, … Continue reading do you remember when you used to make us watch your favorite movies over and over again? well i finally asked you why you liked watching movies you’ve already seen. “i like knowing how things are going to turn out.”
The long 4th of July weekend is coming to an end, and not one post has been typed by these fingers. But let me tell you that I've stared at this computer screen each of the past three days- multiple times- trying to capture all of the rubbish going on in my mind into words. Nothing. Blogger's … Continue reading the reason one writes isn’t the fact she wants to say something. she writes because she has something to say.
June 30, 2010: This date is signifcant for many relatively insignificant reasons. First and foremost it means that I survived the nomandic months of April, May, and June, and I'm actually surprised to still be standing. I won't lie, I do wake up most mornings wondering where I am and where I need to be. It even takes me a few moments … Continue reading june series: we create our fate every day we live
As mentioned in yesterday's post, I am going to divulge the details from my past, well since graduating high school, up until this point. This June marks my 4th anniversary as an Ohio U alum, and therefore I feel the need to look back on all of my Junes, beginning with June 2002- when I graduated from … Continue reading june series: you grow up, and it gets harder to believe in things like soul mates and destiny and magic, things that came so easily when I was younger.
Apparently what happens in Cincinnati does not stay in Cincinnati. Yesterday I got my first tattoo...and then I got my second. The first tattoo, the purple heart on my left wrist, was planned to represent the courage that comprises me and the bravery that I continuously seek. The second tattoo, the blue star on my left foot was … Continue reading scars are souvenirs you never lose
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