Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Betty Page is my favorite, ever.




And Kat Von D isnt too shabby.



Monday, October 25, 2010

Homecoming.


Kate, Krystle, Mia, Me, Gloria, Aimee
Rockledge Homecoming, Dont expect anything less.

Friday, October 22, 2010

well move over,
i'm topped over.
and i've let out more than just a casted light.
i've busted something,
i'm broken inside.
this is where i go because you know me.

i return to you.

i'm like copper,
you're like shoeshine.
the best is yet to come, we've got a lot of time.
alligators and armadillos,
couldn't stop me from getting in through your door.

i return to you.
i return to you.

i've just been through something,
that's left me in pain.
in truth cut me deeper than even you.
now i realize,
that pain and confusion,
are much heavier than love.

so i return.
so i return.
so i return.
so i return,
to you.

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Albert Einstein was once confronted by an anxious woman who wanted to know how to raise her son to become a successful scientist. “What kind of books should I read to my son?” she asked.
“Fairy tales,” said Einstein right away.
“Fine, but what should I read to him after that?”
“More fairy tales,” said Einstein.
“And after that?”
“Even more fairy tales,” he declared, waving his pipe in the air with the satisfaction of a wizard who had just pronounced a happy end to a long adventure.

Julia Fullerton-Batten

You are truly amazing.
Your work makes its ways into my dreams.





Spirit Week, Generation Day.

Freshmen- Babies,
Sophmores- Toddlers,
Juniors- Adults,
Seniors- Old.



Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Monday, October 18, 2010

Oh! I went to Halloween Horror Nights..

Before we actually went in, HAPPY GO LUCKY.



I was sick of her holding my arm, the whole entire time :D



Why must I always look drunk?

Spirit Week, Nerd Day.

Volleyball girls: Morghan, Me, Noelle, Kori, Colleen.
Sarah, Me, Kate
Alex, Me, Noelle, Jordan, Tara

did I do that?

Thursday, October 14, 2010

Everyday is the same,

But I love my friends, none the less.
We skip school quite frequently to go to fast food places and look like idiots. Aimee captured an amazing french fry from Arby's, and I absolutely hate whoever had the idea to force our team to wear those dumb shirts to school today, or else we had to run. It put me in bitch mode this morning, no lie. Me and Gloria saw our fourth period teacher, Mrs Long, the sweetheart she is, and she just smiled. I want to be a sailor 75% of the time.


Oh, I've begun to miss my momma more then I ever thought possible.


And Aimee finally gave me back my boots, my feet haven't been happy for almost a week :]



Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Justin Vernon

So here recently, Justin Vernon has been the only man of influence in my life.
His song is his story, and what he has to say will give you goosebumps. His voice isn't "Top 20 Countdown" material, but if your open minded and give it a chance, I can guaruntee you will fall in love. Unless, of course, your life is a perfect fairytale and his music doesnt relate to you. Then, my friend, I will feel bad when life hits you. But when it does, Justin Vernon will be there.


My mother has been in Pennsylannia helping my grandmother with a surgery pertaining to breast cancer. I miss her so much, even more so that all I have is my asshole father. But my music, my blueberry tea and talking to my baby have seemed to make it okay.


Oh! If you want his recent music, he is currently with the band Bon Iver, french for "good winter".


Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer

I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in the moment this order's tall

I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different "kind"
I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines

Come on skinny love what happened here
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Sullen load is full; so slow on the split

I told you to be patientI told you to be fineI told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
Now all your love is wasted..
Then who the hell was I?
Now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines

Who will love you?
Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind?



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