biology is ...
i dont even know how to finish that sentence. i hate it.
i just read over my old posts from a year ago. i am never happy! jeez

Ouch, my tummy hurts.

drowning

wanted to share this photo by toni frissell. saw this one on this month's vogue issue. i started to really appreciate their writing.

at a borders

my pages are perforated
made and ready to be ripped out
requiring the mere strength of a thumb
blank lines yearn to be decorated
to be burdened with words scribbled down
to be tainted, painted, used, til they succumb
to the sheer force of .5mm leads
pointed, dulled and pointed again
still they sit cross-legged
at a borders outlined with red
waiting to be tainted, painted, and tainted again

Update please

Every morning I wwake up . And then I check my facebook. Gross.
Then after I check blog. And I know you all have busy summers,but how much more fun will this be if you guys updated!
I miss your carefully chosen words and commas.

Sincerely

something for your brain to chew upon

"to influence a person is to give him one's own soul. He does not think his natural thoughts, or burn with his natural passions. His virtues are not real to him. His sins, if there are such things as sins, are borrowed. He becomes an echo of someone else's music, an actor of a part that has not been written for him. The aim of life is self-development. To realise one's nature perfectly - that is what each of us is here for. People are afraid of themselves, nowadays. They have forgotten the highest of all duties, the duty that one owes to one's self. Of course they are charitable. They feed the hungry, and clothe the beggar. But their own souls starve, and are naked. Courage has gone out of our race. Perhaps we never really had it. The terror of society, which is the basis of morals, the terror of God, which is the secret of religion - these are the two things that govern us. "

Mr. Wilde says.