I’m in college but I’m not writing anymore—seems a little backward. I haven’t opened my journal in the state of Connecticut yet because I think I’m a little too scared to bother thinking all this through. I’ve been waiting for that ever so important ceremony in June to finally “hit me,” then for leaving home to “hit me.” Still waiting....
I’ve wondered why it took us so long to catch on. We saw it and yet we...– Robert M. Pirsig - Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance
I wish I had as good of pitch as this dog...crazy... →
She just let go
She let go. Without a thought or a word, she let go. She let go of the fear. She let go of the judgments. She let go of the confluence of opinions swarming around her head. She let go of the committee of indecision within her. She let go of all the ‘right’ reasons. Wholly and completely, without hesitation or worry, she just let go. She didn’t ask anyone for advice. She didn’t read a book on...
But it’s the truth, even if it didn’t happen.– Ken Kesey - One Flew Over the Cuckoos Nest
remembering to think
i used to be too busy to think, too shy to write, too numb to feel. my life was stuck; inevitably measured and constrained by clocks, and arranged by the order of events through which i navigated my days. Each day, minute and hour only added up to later. From today, I will remember the shade and the itchy grass, my freshman letter-to-self, my boyfriends pillowcase, the smell of morning along...
was perfect for three reasons a) got sunburnt b) realized I can stream coachella live c) POTTERMORE
I didn’t feel like going to school yesterday. Instead I hung out in the fog. Just me, my mom, my dog, and the mountain. Most people don’t run in the rain — I guess that’s only logical, but the gravity of the solitude the slightest bit of shower gives the trail always takes me by surprise. Yesterday the mountain was covered by fog. It lingered around me, as if the trees...
When people walk really slow in front of me
The primary reason I’m excited to graduate = getting out of redwood hallways. whatshouldwecallme:
When AP Lit rocks
“I have a question for you…were you high?” - Lucas “When were we not?! Why else do u think we ate the biscuits! I had an extreme case of the munchies.” -Winkler
It seems to me I am trying to tell you a dream-making vain attempt, because no...– Joseph Conrad’s Heart of Darkness
absolutely no motivation to leave the house today. thank you cozy weather
the funniest thing ever →
Every creature on earth has approximately two billion heartbeats to spend in a...– Brian Doyle
-Days when nothing is exceptional but nothinggoes wrong -HAMBURGERS -getting the gym to yourself -megaphones -slyvia plath -stretching -friends with pools -corn rows -black and white movies
Today, this d-bag told another guy he was a piece of shit while he lifted his shirt, played with his hairy bellybutton and winked at a group of freshmen girls and said, “Sup ladies.” ….so when can I graduate?
will never stop adoring this song