Wednesday, April 28, 2010

I am not a woman. I do not wear makeup or flaunt my chest. I do not paint my nails.

I am not a woman. I do not dedicate to myself to one man who dictates how I live and what I wear. I enjoy touching whoever I like.

I am not a woman. I find sex enjoyable and do not cover my body when I am nude.

I am not a woman. I am not afraid to look like a fool in front of a crowd, I do not watch Gray's Anatomy, and I never swooned over Zac Effron.

I am not a woman. I am afraid of being in love. I have extreme issues with commitment.

I am not a woman. I do not read tabloids or care about celebrity children.

I am not a woman. I do not have low self esteem, and I don't know how to do laundry.

I am not a woman. I do not want to tear you down.

Monday, April 26, 2010

something inside crackles. something inside shakes
when the world gets in the way.
something inside burns
you can hear it you can feel it
keeping you always on edge
wondering when the house will catch on fire.
i wasn't born the way i became
i was born solid,
i couldn't move through walls.
I Have Changed.
Nothing else ever happened
The whole time we sat with our legs crossed
our arms folded neatly across our heads
i didn't change anything but slowly became you.
i only jumped off the bridge because my mother asked me to.
it isn't my fault you followed suit.
i started losing sight of when i was separate from you
our insides caught on fire
and melted us together,
like two candlesticks sharing one flame.
i wasn't inlove with insanity until normalcy left me bored.
it isn't my fault you went insane just to fulfill my desire.
you lit me on fire.
i burned
and burned the house down.
we all caught on fire.
it isn't my fault you followed suit.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

No one cares.

How late did you stay up last night and why?
around one in the a.m. because i was reading and disappointing myself

What's the relationship between you and the last person you texted?
he's my lovin muffin

Have you ever dated someone longer than a year?
it continues to shock me every day

Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?
my dear friend nikki

Last person to send you a myspace message?
ooh some stranger danger probably, but i really don't know

Whose bed did you sleep in last night?
the same one i have slept in for the past 15 years

Have you hugged anyone in the last week?
why yes i have

Do you miss anyone?
i miss everyone. literally. currently i m ridiculously alone

What does your 8th text message say?
Mhm :). we weren't sexting i swear

What are you excited about?
getting out of town

Plans for tonight?
play my little mandolin and read a book that makes me hate myself

What are you doing tomorrow?
driving. going to mother's house. driving. going to school. going to rehearsal. driving. going to work. driving. going to mother's house.

Do you like to cuddle?
if i like the person i'm cuddling with! and if they don't smell bad!

What are your plans for the next weekend?
heading to philadelphia. eating at max brenners. going to a party. heading to brooklyn. seeing my future place of education. heading to manhattan. seeing HAIRR!!!! heading to philadelphia. heading home.

Did you ever lose a friend?
thats like asking if i ever lost a fish. of course i have

What are you doing right now?
doing this. and nothing else.

What is the background on your phone?
a very happy, yet caged, lion

What's the last thing you had to drink?
tea! but it tasted like a strange assortment of spices

What was the last thing you ate?
donuts!

Ever go camping?
yes i love it with all my heart. i plan on living while camping when i grow up...if you know what i mean

Are you someone's best friend?
i believe that i am

Do you have a dog?
not anymore

Do you like birds?
some of them yes

Biggest annoyance in your life right now?
high school! and that i am not watching glee

Have you spoken to your mother today?
why yes for a few minutes

When was the last time you talked to one of your siblings?
ummmmmmmmmm friday?

Are you happy?
i am not.

Where were you an hour ago?
same place i am now. sort of.

Do you have any tattoos/piercings?
my izears. im extremely normal looking.

Do you drink water?
i do drink water

Will you be in a relationship 4 months from now?
the very end of one. it scares me terribly.

Does anyone love you?
i believe so.

Do you fall for people easily?
no not at all

Do you care if people hate you for no reason?
well. no. i do not care how most people think of me

What are you wearing?
pants shirt bra undies!

Do you remember your dreams?
most of them i do

Do you have any text messages saved on your phone?
why yes i do

Where was your default pic taken?
ra ra deep creek lake ra ra

What is your current mood?
going insane

What's your favorite color?
green! and red! i really dig those christmas decorations

If you could go back in time and change something, would you?
i would forget to forgive people so damn easily

Do you have a crazy side?
i don't have an un-crazy side. its a problem sometimes

Ever had a near-death experience?
not really no

Some things you do a lot?
sing

Angry at anyone?
no. not really.

What's stopping you from going for the person you like?
space and time

When is the last time you cried?
almost today. but i saved it.

Who would you do anything for?
my sister

What kind of phone do you have?
chocolate 3

Are you happy with your life?
not really. sort of.

Saturday, April 3, 2010

I think that my children will be cooler than I am.
I like the way that feels.
I wish I had genius inspiration growing from my bones. Like, inside my bones, if instead of marrow I had inspiration, I would find it much easier to breathe.
Sometime, I don't like looking at or listening to really beautiful things because they make me want. They make me want to be within them, surrounded by them, a part of them. They make me want my life to be the sounds the words the images the colors. They make me want to melt into the sun and wake up only when I am satisfied with living outside of the picture book.
I was not born an octopus, with eight legs made for running and skipping and swimming and spitting ink in people's eyes, even though squids do that. I was not born a colossal squid, with giant eyeballs and the ability to live in the deepest depths of the ocean, with hooks on my limbs and a beak hidden somewhere beneath them all.
I was not born with the biggest eyeballs in the universe.
All good things come from New Zealand.
Was I alive in the 1920's? Was I a flapper with a dress that zig-zagged from side to side and made men notice me singing from a picture on the wall. Was I a model in the 1920's wearing long skirts and hats that fit better than they could today?
Did I witness the first man on the moon?