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If you could look like anything...anything at all....what would you look like? I'd be the wind. ...........It's easy to be someone's friend when all you need is someone to console you. It's much harder to be there for them when they're happy all the time. .............Even when I say nothing, it's a beautiful use of negative space.


























Blind Eyes Closed
 
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
city of dreams  
today, i cried during class for the first time since January. Which may sound often, but I assure you, it was as fitting today as it was then. I was so overwhelmed with the feeling that there is too much bad in the world to feel hopeful about anything, and was pushing so hard to see beauty again, and it all just collapsed. I wanted to think that this class has changed how I see the world, but really, I'm crying at the end of the semester for the same reasons I was crying at the beginning. I don't know if I can get over feeling sad.
8:20 PM 1 comments

Wednesday, April 18, 2007
sing me a song  
i apologize for the lack of real posts as of late, i realize snippets from aim conversations are a poor substitute for my invaluable insight. so, to make up for it, i'm re-posting something already put on the internet once tonight, because i can.

guess who has two thumbs and has a date tomorrow night?

this girl
10:22 PM 0 comments

Friday, April 13, 2007
living proof  
the conclusion to a very odd (emotionally) night:

iain: i know nazis are bad
iain: and i hear they were awful in bed too
Nora: all germans are
iain: they make love like they make war
12:13 AM 1 comments

Sunday, April 08, 2007
 
Our next installment of Angie being a lovely lovely lady:

(while talking about Ben Popik/Olde English)
Angie: how are they so funny?
Angie: I bet they were all so annoying in high school
Nora: how does Ben have a girlfriend that is neither one of us?
Angie: I have no idea.
Angie: I bet he is a terrible boyfriend.
Nora: i'd assume so
Nora: from reading picniclighning
Angie: he never responds to my comments on his blog, it's almost like we're not dating.
Nora: haha
Nora: i'd assume there's a reason for that
Nora: but i can't quite put my finger on it
11:24 PM 0 comments


alone  
happy birthday, dad. i miss you.
12:22 AM 0 comments

Sunday, April 01, 2007
you're the best  
It's been decided that, once I get a dog, it will have to be all black so I can name it Black Michael Jackson. And if the dog ever gets naughty and starts humping legs, especially those of little children, his name will change to White Michael Jackson.
11:46 PM 0 comments

 
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