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[September 28 2009 4pm]
excuse me while i have a fangirl freak out for a few minutes...

[June 23 2009 8pm]

Why aren't I one of these interesting people
Who's always got something to say?
To not be contrived and to feel so alive
And to never have wasted a day
To go for long walks and have well-informed talks
In an unconfrontational way
Why aren't I one of these interesting people
And why won't you stay?

I look at myself and it's so plain to see
All I need is to change
Not too much, I still want to be me.
 
- "Why" by Lily Allen

[January 26 2008 9am]

[November 08 2007 5pm]
[ mood | content ]
[ music | the album leaf. ]

1. name 4 people that make you happy and why.
2. name something you are ashamed of.
3. name one song that makes you feel (almost) perfect.
4. name one moment that makes you feel (almost) perfect.
5. name something you've wanted to let out.
6. name something everyone should know about you.
7. name something no one knows about you because you're afraid they'll think badly of you.
8. name something beautiful.
9. name something you love to do and how often you're able to do it.

[September 01 2007 11am]
[ mood | happy ]
[ music | damien rice. ]

[August 10 2007 6pm]
[ mood | calm ]

i couldn't sleep last night so i took my oversized yellow dressing gown & ipod into the living room. sufjan stevens helped set the scene. casper snuggled with me because he was cold. i fell asleep for a little while then i awoke and had a flashback of a moment that i hadn't thought about since it had happened.


it was a few years ago, when i went out to a farm at cobar with my little twin cousins. the dirt was orange, the driveway was long and the horse was old. my uncle told me it was the perfect place to look at the stars, away from the city's smog and bright lights. so each night i would go out and lay on the icy cold slide staring up at the clear velvet sky. one of my cousins, connor, used to sit at the screen door watching and waiting for me, wondering what i was doing.


so i dressed him up in a warm jacket & boots, took his hand and led him through the garden. he became my little star gazer. i let him lie on my stomach with my arms wrapped tightly around him, and explained what we were searching for. every now and then we'd gasp and pretend that we had seen one, but i'll never forget the happiness and delight we both shared the moment we saw a star dash across the sky. we closed our eyes and wished on our first shooting star. i hope that he too remembers that moment, and that one day i can ask him what he wished for.

[August 10 2007 6pm]
[ mood | curious ]
[ music | blackbird. ]

1. one secret.
2. one compliment.
3. one non-compliment.
4. one love note, but it does not have to be for me.
5. lyrics to a song.
6. one wish of yours.
7. what you'd do to me if you saw/met me.

 

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