Posted by: trish on: 10:31:06.
pyschologizing is the way to go. i’ll be dead by halloween to haunt whoever i wish.
there’s no consolation prize when you’re betting all you’ve won. –it’s all right.
last sunday-monday i rewarded myself with an hour of sleep. it all paid off. the computer science midterm exam was easier than expected. english, as usual, was my [...]
Posted by: trish on: 10:30:06.
please don’t close the tunnel. i believe i can still enter that land through that tiny tiny entrance by the end of this tunnel.
…closing in on me, i won’t run. (:
Posted by: trish on: 10:28:06.
it’s back to the good old days with new people and old friends. knotts scary wasn’t scary because it was sardine-squished filled with people. i don’t know what to say. should i go with my cousins and their friends again? i’m out of their age range thing. my mind was frozen back in time or [...]
Posted by: trish on: 10:27:06.
The art of losing isn’t hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster.
Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
The art of losing isn’t hard to master.
Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you [...]
Posted by: trish on: 10:26:06.
time to let go.-grey’s anatomy.
time.
there’s a day when nothing AND everything happens. the extremes of life can be smushed in one whole heck of a day. morning was just drastic. breathe, girl. it feels weird now. next thing i know, i’m rushing and getting reprimanded for being late. then, my cold sweating hands shake someone [...]
Posted by: trish on: 10:26:06.
what goes up must come down.
first impressions are true. haha. piggy, you’re such a hottie, i wanna tie you on a stick and fire the place up. that’s bondage. ooh. HAHAHA.
cause we’re only 17 and i’ve got a long way ahead of me.
breathe in.
how far. how fast. how long?
find a fictional character…or an ugly for-keeps [...]
Posted by: trish on: 10:25:06.
i was psychologizing myself half-heartedly this morning. i have to study. i have to sleep. the computer presentation was queer. i was queer. bet the professor that i looked like a kid lost from her field trip. anyway, the morning was cold and foggy. so was my perception on things. i kept myself busy by [...]
