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Oh, Seriously;
You're gonna make mistakes, you're young.
Hello, Stranger I'm Your Stranger
Let them say what they will, 'cause they will anyhow.
Molly Louise:
nineteen going on fifty most days, or so it seems. self-proclaimed wallflower with outrageous tendencies and bad hair. I'm a college student with eyes for the Liberal Arts, and with my heart and hopes set on transferring as soon as humanly possible-- everyday just seems to confirm the fact that California and I were never meant to be, but at least we tried.
I am a pea, and by the same token, I love the pea I share my pod with. Member/co-founder/conspirator of the Weird Sisterz Writing Group: Home to the Literary and Criminally Insane. I'm a wannabe novelist, so naturally my passion is writing; however, whether I'm any good or not is up for debate. And in case you were wondering; yes, I do type like a mo'fo. I dabble in photography and have participated in vocal training and various choirs for x-amount of years. As far as the arts go, I'd like to think that I'm fairly well-rounded, but I'm probably wrong. I don't party. I'd rather a) be Time Warping b) reading c) loiter all night at Starbucks/Barnes and Noble d) write all night or e) sleep. I don't have the energy or inclination to drink or to do drugs-- I don't care what other people do with their time as long as it doesn't effect me or our relationship. I'm a fan of dry wit, crude humor, and all around funny peoples-- sometimes I'd like to think I'm one of them. I'm spiritual; meaning I don't subscribe to a specific religion, please refrain from trying to get me to subscribe to yours. Fairly Liberal, at least enough for my mother to regret the fact at times. I'm single, I'm straight, and I'm not interested (unless you're Alan Rickman, of course). The only men I sleep with are Charles Bukowski, Dallas Green, and Elliott Smith. Aside from studenting (yes, studenting) and the occasional photography job, I'm unemployed and I hate it. But as it is, I barely have time to sleep and breathe, let alone go to work. But I just take it one day at a time and do the best I can with what I've got.
Also, it's fair to warn you that I'm prone to random bouts of petulance and immaturity you learn as you go along
JANUARY 23RD, 2010
A classic case, I suppose. A haunted man who can't out run his ghosts.They're in my skin and my bones
i most definitely have heard of him, have to check him out. did you listen to the new song i put on my playlist? i am soooo addicted to it! he (back ted n-ted) just toured with imogen heap, and was brilliant. :)
GAH. I knew you would. >w< I'm glad to hear it's better. I'm gonna see it this weekend.
Anyway. I've been okay, I suppose. Not especially great. >< Lonely, I guess. Miss everyone. But other than that, I can't really complain. And how've you been?
Button oh, button oh; Where have thou fled; Did thee tarry too long amongst fabric and thread? Did thee roll of my bosom and cease to exist? How I wish I can follow thee into the mist
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