September 9, 2012

I AM weird.

I want SO MUCH to be kind.
I never want anyone to feel uncomfortable asking me for help or for advice or for just being a good friend.

Tomorrow, I want to wear socks and sandals to school, and I want to stop caring so much about what people will think.

Everyone already knows this, but I like being weird and funny and strange.
So many people are so afraid of being judged that they never do the things they want anymore!

I don't want to be afraid of expressing myself.
I AM weird, and you may judge me, but ultimately, I am who I am, and I don't need to be afraid about what others think.

Say it with me now.

I DON'T NEED TO BE AFRAID!!!!!!!!! Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhh woooooooooohhhhoooooo!!!!

September 5, 2012

Huckleberry wild

She ripped her dress sprinting across those fields,
but when she ran, she knew she'd have to comb her hair and mend that prison.
She had to go back.

August 27, 2012

YRC

Henry David Thoreau
“I have never found a companion that was so companionable as solitude.”
― Henry David ThoreauWalden, or Life in the Woods


Sometimes, I cry. 

I cry because I feel like somehow, someway, I have wronged the world. 

 I feel like I'm being punished. 

So I try to love. I try to serve. I try my best to make others feel important.

Sometimes I wish I could dream forever, because when I dream, I sometimes wake up laughing.