July 2009
6 posts
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moments made of you and me
days pass and i pass them with you hands together, steps moving in time and i drink up these moments of you knowing the fleeting flight they travel upon and now i walk down streets, feet moving no time passing but my own alone and these hands i hold are cold but i’ll drink these moments too
because moments made up of you and me are moments made of us, we, he and she and if moments made us...
June 2009
16 posts
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everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.
yesterday some friends and i went on one of our infamous photo adventures and found ourselves at an abandoned dairy/slaughterhouse/mental hospital. the ‘scary dairy’ as it is deemed. haha, sounds trecherous and twisted i know. but we wouldn’t have it any other way, really. and when we got there we found that it was quite amazing. i’m not sure what happened to this...
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“love is trembling happiness.
-kahlil gibran-”
Watchsin fang bous. and if you know what’s good for you, you’ll know that he (sindri) is also a part of ‘seabear’. this is maybe one of the best songs i’ve heard all year. so beautiful. and the music video that goes with it is just as fantastic. iceland can do no wrong in my eyes.
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sister sunshine, isn't life beautiful
i called my sister at lunch today. sometimes there’s just nothing like a sister. it’d just been one of those mornings… where my heart was breaking and my world seemed too big to know how to handle, for various reasons. trying to sit at a desk where i’m so terribly unstimulated doesn’t help either. my mind and my heart seem to get the best of me when left to myself...
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maggie and milly and molly and may
maggie and milly and molly and may went down to the beach(to play one day) and maggie discovered a shell that sang so sweetly she couldn’t remember her troubles,and milly befriended a stranded star whose rays five languid fingers were; and molly was chased by a horrible thing which raced sideways while blowing bubbles:and may came home with a smooth round stone as small as a world and as...
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“but i always think that the best way to know God is to love many things.
-van...”
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away we go.
if you haven’t seen away we go, you must. i don’t know why, but for whatever reason this movie really meant something to me. whether it’s because i felt like i knew how these characters felt or whether it was just because it made me feel human, i can’t exactly say. but whatever it was, it made me realize something. it made me realize that being human, trying to figure...
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wrote a new song. its just the raw track, and not...
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“the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to...”
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it's a hot one.
this is an old blog from about a year ago, but in re-reading it, i found that it is all but true even now.. all but the being hot part. cuz it is still cold and cloudy. woof. here goes…
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it’s a hot one today. 93* and rising. i can’t stop listening to the new coldplay songs from their new album out in june. something about them slays the very core of me....
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myspace: a place for douche bags.
so, i haven’t really been on myspace in a good while, for reasons i think we are all aware of, and decided to have myself a little looksy today to see if i’d been missing anything. i log on. all is well. no new notifications, per usual. so, i start perusing. well, apparently, upon perusing different peoples profiles, and even those of my own friends, i came to a somewhat...
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drunken words on rooftops are..
roof tops and brains with legs. i’ll talk with you but i won’t realize what i’m saying half of the time. but this air is so still and it’s so kind. this night is wrapping itself around us like a friend, and we talk. i tell it of the secrets i haven’t let you know, and i laugh until i fall to my sides and my face hurts. i lay on my back and i look to the sky. do...
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look to the sky.
“I believe that if one always looked at the skies, one would end up with wings.” -gustave flaubert-
i wish i were a bird.
the other day i looked up at the sky. now, i know what you’re thinking… ‘big woop, steph. the sky’s always been there. always will be.’ ok. well, the thing about it was, i remembered that there’s this huge universe...
“everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors,...”
welp.
I’ve experienced blogging ADD again.