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Friday, April 18, 2008

  • Complimentary

    I'll be your muse if you'll be my man.

    I'll give you clues to show you I can.

    I'll be your siren if you'll be my sailor.        

    I'll make you mine an' life will be grand.     

    You'll be the Ares to my Aphrodite          

    We'll fly with the fairies, you'll hold me so tightly 

    We'll dance with the stars, we'll dream in the clouds 

    The world will be ours, like we want it to be.

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

  • Let the Count Down Begin

    Have you ever read something into a hug? I have. It lasted just a couple seconds longer than I expected and was just a bit tighter than the last. Then again, maybe it's just some sort of forlorn hope that makes it seem that way. Oh, bother.

    Anyways, I'm just getting into this Kathie and the Hippopotamus thing a little too deep. Ha ha. It's just way different than anything we'd be able to do at Grace. I have to be sexy and seductive and playful and flirty and curse. Oh geez. I don't think I'm cut out for the Real World: Broadway Edition.

    And... I have a lot of homework to get to, but... you know how it goes. Gotta hold out for some fun now and then. Currently watching Ace of Cakes and they're making a cake for the cast party of Avenue Q. Brill. 

    Went to Grace for the weekend to see Honk! It was amazing. As I imagined it would be. Bekah was great as Ida, I don't think I could have done nearly as well. Elly was hilarious, as was Ashlee as Lowbutt. Sarah was a sexy kitty, Blevins in a tutu was priceless, and Lepor definitely stole the show. Hung out with Mel and Jenn and Bear and all the great people of Grace that I miss so much. *sigh* It's not fair. I want them back.

    I can't wait for summer.

Sunday, March 30, 2008

  • Comprehension

    And there's just not enough time

    In a day, nor a life

    To do everything we ever

    Dreamed we could

    And I know it would take

    All of ten-thousand nights

    To apologize only for yesterday

    But time is a thing created

    And, funny, it's Your hand that made it

    And You could erase

    All hist'ry in a minute

    A second or an hour

    Whatever You'd like

    But for some reason

    My mind cannot comprehend

    Why You choose to keep me on

    Keep these lungs breathing

    Keep this heart beating

    Beating

    Beating

    Beating

    But I will keep dreaming

    Long as I can, I will try

    To do the things You've made me to

    Follow the dreams inside of me

    And give every second right back.

Saturday, March 22, 2008

  • Ode to Virginity

    *To the tune of "Proud to Be an American"*

    Yes, I'm proud to be a virgin

    Cuz I can't have an STD

    And I won't forget that Jesus died

    To save a wretch like me

    No, I will not lay down next to you

    And let you conquer me

    And there's still no doubt

    I love my man

    God bless virginity!

    Ha ha. Random things pop into my head throughout the day. Like this one. I went to the doctor the other day here on campus. She reads off this whole slew of questions regarding sexual activity. All are marked n/a. She squeals in delight. "It's not too often I can do that! I love it! And this rules out quite a lot of problems, ya know." Yeah. I know. I'm happy, too. ;o)

    Just a reminder that love is not equal to and will always champion lust. God knew what he was doing when He made his rulebook. Fight the good fight, kiddos. Fight the good fight.

Friday, February 29, 2008

  • What?!

    What. The. Heck.

    Why can't guys commit? Someone answer me this.

    What's so scary about asking a girl you've been talking to for months to finally be exclusively yours?

    And don't you dare tell me 42 or I'll destroy your planet and read Vogon poetry to you.

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