a) of a young girl
dear dave harolds:
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Monday, January 29, 2007
im tall.
news flash:
all hope is not lost. tara grew! i am officially 5'3" & 3/4 eeeeh!
sadly though: secretly i do believe i was 5' 3" & 1/2 before, so its only a 1/4 inch. but still!
Saturday, January 27, 2007
ive got nothing
brents song
A scent of hope in this lack of direction
a smile on a face that seemed so tired, drunk and weary
A heartbeat against a flat line on a machines diagnostics
a heavyweight against every other metaphor
Every other word you could think of
A sunshine, a brighter time
Tears on the face of a man ready to break
Tears he would rather disguise
Just another person glad to wake today
Another hopeful lyricist on your case tonight
Checkmate
Amongst every last fault I could pick on
take my hand
I'm not into trust since the very last time
hold on tight
I think I could just about get used to this
don’t let go
I think I’ve found the best way out
Walk me home amongst the broken glass
the random strangers and the police tape
against the backdrop of this suburban clamour
we can make our very own composition
Under these very streetlights, let the actors commence
let me fade stage left, did I even get your name?
Just a number will do
I've got nothing more than 1111 tonight
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
"by chance, a subject for a short story"
i gave up and made a list:
virgin forest
just a little affection
i wish to God id never clapped eyes on you
l'homme qui a voulu
sleeping with the lights on
and all the little lovelies scampering through the forest
if i were to film a nursery rhyme
style of writing
last words on death bed
candle scent
ping pong game
owl burrow
mad lib storytelling
Christian hearted
rererererererererererererererererererererererererereRERErerererererererererererererererererererererere
ray
SHLDA matilda
SFSTDW fastened
HAFLMD flammable
HAEOM halo
EOWT erodite
SBTA substance
TFMRB thimble
THRD third
JAPGWT jarred
AHLCT architect
C see
AELFP antelope
TMH tamagotchi
OMTSVLT omelet
HOT hot
TJAGUT tangled
DLG dangling
TFBW double
WMHABG wannabee
RSPT respect
ABSC ambidextrous
WMVOC violent
UTVSLAC enslave
FSLGYN fling
JNWD warden
GNMT mountain
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
first post
Hello/Hi/whatever else
Ok, I had nothing to do and this is what happened: Wow, I feel all high tech with my “good” blog, after closing my door on livejournal/msn space/drama blog and all else in that world (but im getting’ help with it, so if any cool stuff shows up…I cant really take full credit). So all this really is, since Im not too sure on how this will turn out, is a post which is a post, as a post, makes a post, and its pretty much just a post, on a post. POST on my blog. Moving on, Just to explain a few things: Yes, my previous blogs have been ruined by invasion of the opposite sex, or just any old opposite. Yes you must add me to your links, everyone seeing this right now, I must first create a huge connection of people before this can be worth anything. Do it now! Yes, I’m open to suggestions here, bring it on. Yes, I fell into peer pressure, darned idea must-have-blog. But no matter, now im up for comments too. Yes, this sucks cause I’m not in the mood really (then why the heck did I sign up for one of these? Somebody save me!)
Ps. My dedication goes out to none other than dave harolds. Thank you, thank you very much. and goodnight. One really cant help it when they get brainwashed.
Maybe ill think of something better to say later. Here we are.
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
Saturday, January 13, 2007
connie in egypt
CONNIE IN EGYPT
this is the play one of my monologues is from.
'I also had a look at the sphinx this afternoon and it was impressive too, even though she seems to have let herself go just a bit. There was a guided tour passing when i was there and i sort of tagged along for a while but the man was speaking french so i wasn't as enlightened as i could have been. in french though, the sphinx is called "la sphinge", which i thought was kind of elegant.
"je suis la sphinge. qui etes vous?"
"moi, je m'appelle connie."
"ah connie, donnez-moi une cigarette, s'il vous plait."
"mais sphinge, je regrette que je n'ai pas des cigarettes. je suis une...non-smoker."
"ah, c'est dommage. mais, pas des regrettes, connie. pas des regrettes. ce sont les mots eternelles de la sphinge, las phinge, la sphiiinge..." '
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
givenchy
the problem with memorizing lines is that i cant listen to music at the same time. i feel gypped. nice word.
http://www.givenchy.com/Mode_EN/default-back.php - hannah take a look! and anyone else.