December 2010
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i just wanna...
-trip for a month strait.
- sleep allllll day.
- drink margaritas for breakfast.
- wake up ten pounds lighter.
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WINTER
winter time is here.
unsure of the cold nights yet sure that they are long
but long enough for long-johns? who’s to say for sure.
ah winter, please pass quickly. I need the sun shining on my face and the smell of spring rains.
Happy Solstice: Persephone Remembers
In the world of the dead there is no time. Yet every autumn as the days grow shorter, the spirits of the underworld sense that Persephone must soon return. They grow restless and call to her with lost, hollow voices. In the world of the living the sound of their cries becomes the sound of the wind sighing in the dry grass and moaning through the bare leaf trees.
For many of the living it is...
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Constance
What remains constant in your life?
1) suspicious polarities= games of stop and go; sorrow and joy; fear and courage; silence and cacophonous raucous.
2) trees/mountains/rocks/rivers
3) kitties
4) love
5) a deep curiosity for knowledge, truth, and beauty
BLOW
freak blizzard in my head.
(and on the lawn, too).
happy december / 5 days till winter solstice!
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dear--brielle asked: hi there, thanks for following :D
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whoa
what the fuck is wrong with me thinking that i need to trip in order to attend a party that i don’t really wanna be at in the first place.
jesus.
also, i miss my friends :(
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10/Lover
10 things I love about my boyfriend:
1. his mad trombone skills. makes me melt to hear him play bach on the bass trombone. wish he would play more often for me.
2. The way he always knows what i’m feeling/what i’m on when we talk on the phone.
3. giving me back rubs just because.
4. how much he loves WV and the mountains and my family.
5. how nerdy he is. he likes reading bad...
outsiders
people on the outside will never understand what it means to cry for those killed in the mines. They’ll never know how real, how fucked up, how horribly condemning it is.
I’ve been crying for my Pappy today. And though he was blessed enough to survive a hard life in the Coal Mines, he died from a broken heart. And that is too much to bear right now.
April 25, 1963- he lost his...
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Brainstorm 10 titles to your autobiography.
1. Kitten Best Friend’s Adventures in Cuddledom.
2. Absocuddlelutely!
3. Stuck in the Mud.
4. Mountain Girls are Always Free.
5. You Can’t Take the Mountains of the Girl.
6. Emmy of the Mountains
7. Wallertit and Bullshit.
8. Crazy is as Crazy Does.
9. 99 problems, and the acid ain’t one of ‘em.
10. Contagious Consternation
Bad Linguistic Joke of the Day
What did the verb say to the subject?
-I Agree with you.
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Past Life Regression Seminar
Do you think you lived before? Why?
I once went to a past life regression meditation seminar/workshop thing. It was amazing. After about an hour of deep meditation I began to see things clearly. My name had been Hannah Dunbar. And I was standing on top of a hillside watching my orchard burn. I could smell the wood and the grass and the fire. My clothes were singed. I was crying and scared...
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Name five things in your freezer.
1. something to make the world sparkle.
2. ice
3. left over pulled pork barbecue
4. freezie pops that have been used in a steam roller.
5. some sort of poultry that should have been cooked a while ago.
impromptu parties
why do i always invite random people to my house when i really should be doing productive things like studying and analyzing Old English texts?
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Happiness is...
not having to pay for anything or care about anything or do anything i don’t want to.
Happiness is the false reality i’ve wrapped around myself. Happiness is believing that not believing is just as valid.
Happiness is over-rated bullshit, unimaginable and out of my reach today.
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2005/2010
Make a list of five ways you’ve changed in the last five years. What changes do you wish to make in the next five years?
1. I don’t sing as much. Five years ago i was in the thick of music school, in my junior year. I was singing probably five to seven hours a day. Sometimes way more than that. I was in the WVU Opera Theatre, Women’s Choir, Jazz Ensemble, taking voice...
margarita time!!!!
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please, someone tell the preacher to play Adagio for Strings by Samuel Barber at my funeral
amazing.