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About Me

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Perhaps what lacks undergoing cannot be embraced. On her own as her only, asking neither pity nor grace. Adrift, astray, missed the last train of today, but lift your chin little girl. Soon enough, bright ahead the sun wakes, again dares to show face.

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

exhilaration

Things That Make Me Feel Alive:
Blinding white
Pain
Bear hugs
Dreams
Orange suns
Honesty
Receiving voicemail
Peanut butter
Humidity
Boredom
Wind in my hair when driving
Writing
Belly buttons
The smell of new books
All-nighters
Power outages
Secrets
Sunburn
Missing the bus
Blood
Heartbreak
Cold showers
Second chances
Listening to pouring rain
First times
Elevators with mirrors
Ugly days
Making eye contact
Bravery


Things That Drain Me Of Life:
Cycles
Dry skin
Stale pretzels
Clothes shrinking in the wash
Misunderstanding
Cluttered rooms
Getting white shoes dirty
Uncomfortable sleeping positions
Ignorance
Too many pennies in my wallet
Unflushed toilets
Secondhand smoke
Rude children
Getting the bottom of my pants wet
Stuffy nose
White noise/static
Holding the door for someone who doesn't say thank you
Slow left lane drivers
Accidentally touching chewed gum

Realizing I messed up