|Occupation:||Artistic / Creative|
|Education:||High school, Some college|
|Location:||United States, Arizona|
|Clothing Pref.:||Thrift Store|
|Sexual Preference:||Really Straight|
|Your Home:||Live with parents|
|Biography/About:||two of us share this blog. it's great fun, really. we kind of share the same life, but our takes are so different. i dare you to read on. oh, and look past the emo/angsty teen deal. it really hinders a lot...|
|Likes:||Music; band; marching band; color; song lyrics; poetry; running; sleep|
|Dislikes:||high school; morning; raw meat; |
|Interests:||Music, marching band, band, Song lyrics, poetry, |
|Books:||The Bible, Harry Potter, Atlas Shrugged, The Count of Monte Cristo, Swallowing Stones, In the Stone Circle, |
|Authors:||God, J.K. Rowling, |
|Music Genres:||Rock, classical, emo, alternative, indie, |
|Bands/Artists:||Finch, Dashboard Confessional, The Academy Is..., Something Corporate, Sleeping at Last, Further Seems Forever, Arliss, Evermore, Hawthorne Heights, Daphne Loves Derby, Hidden In Plain View, Gustav Holst, Jesse McCartney, Taking Back Sunday, Foo Fighters, Thursday, Coheed and Cambria, Moth, Lifehouse, Finger Eleven, Switchfoot, |
|Songs:||Hurry, Make It Through, Boys of Summer, One Thing, |
|Movies:||Zoolander, Fight Club, Phantom of the Opera, Garden State, |
|Sports:||Lacrosse, Marching Band|
|Colors:||Green, Lime Green, Jade Green, Forest Green, |
|Quotes:||"Hurry, hurry. come quickly and leave all logic aside. Don't say a word, just listen carefully to me. The world is ours if we could only let it be..."|
This poor little thing...|
This poor blog. It's become so...abandoned.
Do I honestly care? I don't think so.
I've kind of strayed away from the blogging business lately anyway because...well...I guess I just don't have much of anything to say anymore.
Within the next...3 weeks or so...life will have taken another humongous turn in the way of CHANGE Scary...
haha the new prof. has a blog. entertaining.
I still have some harry potter to read.
Slow Down...Hold Your Head High Heavy Heart
Wow. I just had the urge to say that this is such a lazy summer. What the heck am I talking about? Yeah, lazy in the sense in that I don't have time to practice, run, or really do much of anything.
Well, I guess if I stayed home one night every once in a while, I could get more stuff done, but oh well. I still wouldn't have much time to practice because everyone's all sleepy once I get home from work. Sigh.
So if any of you are bored, you should come in to work on Wednesdays and Saturdays when it's slow/only if it's slow.
I need to start practicing. The story of my life, it seems. I need...
I'm falling forever.
It has come to that point where closure is imminent, necessary, and required.
A certain amount of pain comes with it, but I am lucky enough to have a sense of peace. It's letting go of hope that is the difficult part.
Time. Life. Living. Life goes on...
"This is the day I state my independence, that I'm no longer connected to your memory."
"Did I mention that when I see you it stings like hell to the fact that we could have something that will never happen?"
"You should just be here, be here with me. It doesn't seem there's hope for me; I let you down. But I won't give...
Time and Humanity
Time doesn't matter. At least not in the sense that humanity measures it. Days can have the same impact that weeks or months do; it's more about the individual and how he/she changes and experiences life each moment.
To me, this past week has seemed like a month. I've been dealing with new situations and slowly confronting/ignoring recent emotions. I wish that things weren't like they are in so many ways. I miss the way last month went. However, life is life. This is just a part of it. I have learned so much about myself in the past month and a half. I really have, as unfortunate as it may...