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one small misunderstanding can cause a hell of a lot of trouble
"Little sister, the night broke. The thunder cracked my brain finally. The rain is coming, I promise you. I didn't mean to but your tears will bring life back. Purlple flowers grow, the colour blood looks in veins. They'll sprout out of my chest. I promise you they'll crack the ground, grow over the freeways, down the slopes to the sea. I'll be in their faces. I'll be in the waves, coming down on you from the sky. I'll be inside the one who holds you... And then I won't be."
"I thought sacrifice might mean something. The wounds throb even though they're not real yet. Would you reach inside them to uncover the secret? You try to tell me but your tounge feels severed."
Well, the point of that blog was not to get complements on my apparent awesome body but hey - whatev.
Angels and Airwaves
Oh my gosh!!!!!
There are some people who just know what they're going to do. They know a certain part of their lives that must be, and know it will follow through. It is so exciting to know ones' destiny - so exciting, that sometimes, one will try to have his destiny before his time. Then what happens? That moment, that feeling - it's perfect. Just like he'd thought. But it wasn't time. Life becomes wrinkled. Is it possible to rewind? To taste the fruit, realize what is in store, and put it back for another day? Perhaps not. For once the fruit is tasted, one will only want it more, until his desire is unsatiable and he must have it again. The only question is; how long can he wait? ... <3
I just wrote a wicked long poem - holy crap!
A) When I was in my car for the last time, hoping and praying that I'd make it to the Minake, I was wishing that I had someone in the car with me to tell me it was alright and be strong for me. Then I realized... DUH! I'd just prayed angels all over my car and THEY were with me! So I felt way better.
No - the freon that I bought for the AC did not kill me.
Okay - not really... probably. Maybe a buncha brain damage though. Why? Oh ho ho...
Yes - I think I've done a full 180 since last year. I'm no longer dead-set against dating or marraige... In fact - I'm interested in some caual dating? WOAH! I was just writing about it in my diary and figured it was blog-worthy. I'm probably leaving the country for 2nd semester, or joining AmeriCorps in a year or two, so obviously I can't get into anything serious. But I was thinking how nice it would be to go out on a Friday or Saturday with a guy or two (like I said - no serious bf) or what I've always wanted to do - SPEED DATING!!! I just thought it looked fun. So I guess I'm FINALLY on the rebound or something around there. I have no idea - I've only had 1 1/2 serious boyfriends. Hahaha. And screw that! I'm not getting married any time soon. Heck - God knows if I'll ever get married at all! So why on earth make it so dang serious? No, I don't have anyone in mind. But I think ... Dang it why am I not 21 yet? I was going to say I'd like to go out to some bars when I get back to Grand Rapids... Okay. At the very least I'll bust out my short skirts, little black dresses, and tall suede boots. :-*