i got through yet another incredibly hazy night... and wow, was it great. our friends came over and we watched some Mr. Show and Detroit Rock City. we also got lost going to Hardees, but then somehow we wandered ourselves over to the OTHER Hardees, which, unknown to us, was 4 blocks away from where we live.
so i was lookin great today, and yesterday... i went to Gadzooks and bought some cute cute stuff. oh and my hair looks awesome! i put some more blue in it, so it really stands out now. and i did the bottom halves of my bangs in blue. looks pretty good. tommorrow i'm going to get even cuter than today, and go ask Mr. Marshall to be my valentine *grins*
speaking of which.... i wrote the following poem on 9/10/03, a month before i met Marshall, yet somehow, it's for him.
"words cannot explain"
Words
complex or simple,
could never explain this moment.
silence, a beautiful medley
of music and nothingness,
fills my ears so completly.
motion, the back and forth
of the breeze
leaves us untouched.
color, the display of
blacks, whites, and greens
in your eyes,
as i gaze so deeply into your mind.
rhythm, the beating
of our hearts,
synchronized as one.
love, the feeling
words have yet to explain.
__________________________
songs of the day:
"sic transit gloria... glory fades" by brand new
"coma white" - MM
"teenager" - better than ezra
so i was lookin great today, and yesterday... i went to Gadzooks and bought some cute cute stuff. oh and my hair looks awesome! i put some more blue in it, so it really stands out now. and i did the bottom halves of my bangs in blue. looks pretty good. tommorrow i'm going to get even cuter than today, and go ask Mr. Marshall to be my valentine *grins*
speaking of which.... i wrote the following poem on 9/10/03, a month before i met Marshall, yet somehow, it's for him.
"words cannot explain"
Words
complex or simple,
could never explain this moment.
silence, a beautiful medley
of music and nothingness,
fills my ears so completly.
motion, the back and forth
of the breeze
leaves us untouched.
color, the display of
blacks, whites, and greens
in your eyes,
as i gaze so deeply into your mind.
rhythm, the beating
of our hearts,
synchronized as one.
love, the feeling
words have yet to explain.
__________________________
songs of the day:
"sic transit gloria... glory fades" by brand new
"coma white" - MM
"teenager" - better than ezra
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Yeah, it's that Dreamery brand stuff with the chunks of cheesecake.
Wow, not quite astonishing as a NOBEL, but hey, I'm sober about once a year... and I was sober reading your stuff... that must mean something.....
Hold on... first time sober, doesnt mean i dont get a hangover!
I'll be in the bathroom if you need me...
NiX