October 2009
Happy Halloween!
Time to dress up as Lady Gaga and go to Salem <3
I fuckenn love halloween :D
i'd forgotten how much i love a good show
especially in someones shitty basement is allston
hot sweaty dudes, beer coated floor, and crazy thrash music = a good time.
cold and unmotivated.
stickam, btw, is really fucking weird. o_o
BAHA i think im gunna go live on stickam
..just for shits and giggles.
i found my old account!
fuckyeahaddme :)
http://www.stickam.com/isabelfoshizzabel
omgyay got my hair dyedddd :)
The remote I ordered for my camera is coming...
Sooooooo excited.
Hey look, another text post.
This time its a poem. A villanelle to be exact.
I call it, “Time Measured in Fireflies”
Where did all the fireflies go?
Their wings were all plastered together by sticky sweet dew,
While Time circles unrelentingly like a carrion crow.
And what if the ocean was drained, only to overflow?
The animals would float and roll in the pasty foam white and deep dark blue.
Where did all the...
I love my mom.
Like a lot a lot.
I don’t know what I’d do without her.
I kind of
hate writing poetry.
At least when its not free form.
although i am an athiest
pineapplecrystallize:
i do enjoy christmas time. i know a lot of you might think this is wrong, and i can see why you would, but i really could care less. christmas reminds me of my childhood, when everything was much simpler. i don’t think about christmas as when jesus was born or whatever. i just think of it as… no school, cold weather, getting to see my family, everyone being happy for no...
YOU'VE GOT ME WONDERING WHY I,
I LIKE IT ROUGH, I,
I LIKE IT ROUGH, I,
I LIKE IT ROUGH.
lmao that song is so catchy.
finished my film homework
now im doing regular homework and rocking out to lady gaga ><
head ache, time for bed. where did the weekend go?
i miss you.
well, who you were.
i don’t think i really know you anymore, all caught up in that big, whirling dervish of a city that you now call home.
this still is, and always will be, my home at least.
its raining quite heavily at the moment.