underneath the trees, we are laying like golden beams hitting the floor in my attic; spot-lighting the dust particles, watching them twirl around in the air. we are laughing about that time when i told you i was serious ...

Today was a good day. I saw my dad and his wife. I had a good time at my pizza making job (lots of laughing and smiles). I spent some time talking to my housemates and getting to know them a little better. I realized I d...

Here I am again on this blog, reporting from my iPod touch this time. Today when I was comforting a friend about a lost potential love, I was reminded of a letter that was sorely in need of being written. I've been purpo...

Memories just keep rushing back to me, as they may at the very end of my life. It's almost as if I'm struggling to prove that I was ever alive, or that I'm alive now. I die every morning and I'm reborn every afternoon. I...

Actually, I don't know what to get Katie for her birthday .. >_< I should probably think about this. Hrrrmm. Well. I need to find something else if not this.. Listening to like, my whole music library! It plays lo...

 KEEP A MEMORY BOX19❖ November ❖ 09     (How to: It's easy as ABC. I used an old shoebox, papermached it with lavender paper & decorated the cover with beads and swirly yarns.)Keep...

Well, it’s week five of the ten-week quarter here and midterms are pretty much upon us.  What have I to say about my experience as a first-year in college so far?  Here are a few thoughts: It’s incredibly different for many different reasons....