25.2.09

I've never been to a bunny hop


mop, shabop, shlee, shmee lyss and dis, zie, ly, and rit. I like those peoples a lot.

i

like

simplicity

organization

glistening sheen

crisp linen fields

neon lights shining through

but im lazy today

one day

i won't

be

i'll be

a freshly sharpened number 2 pencil

a raincoat dripping with crystals

the gloss of the moonlit sea

the plush of a newborns cheek

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19.2.09

Fancy and Frisky


i love to look at cake
sometimes it is pink
even though this cake is fake
it's made of love i think

Come take a bite with your tulips
sometimes it is pink
upon the lips who shakes their ships
but failing down they sink

Rainbow colors often lie
sometimes they are pink

17.2.09

Sluffing!

I don't want to go to class today, it is tuesday but really it's monday classes. That is possibly the meanest thing to do ever. So i'm sitting in my room and blogging instead! it's actually more beneficial to my education in my professional opinion. To be quite honest i'm feeling sickly so i have a good excuse to not go to class. I always have felt bad about skipping class because i read once in a byu daily universe article that based on the tuition you pay, it costs somewhere around $375 to attend class. I totally just made up that number, but the point is they made me feel really wasteful and ungrateful for the education that i have. on the contrary i am very grateful for the amazing opportunity to go to byu. sometimes you just cant go to class though. i met this guy named spencer and he talked about the points of andy warhol for a long time, i sort of phased in and out of his discussion, he kept saying "the point is that..fill in the blank.." and there were more than 50 points in his 30 minute explanation of andy warhol's crazy factory where people would jump out of the window and andy was just sorry that he didn't get to film it. The point is that in actuality there is no point except to make the point that the point is the point. ok fine im going to class now i dont like capitalizing i, it looks so much cuter and more my personality as me myself and i than I, that just looks like a staple in another stack of homework assignments, i dont want to capitalize anything ever again
this used to be my classroom.