August 2010
46 posts
…the real value of a real education, which has almost nothing to do with...
– David Foster Wallace
Next Friday...
there will be NO SEX!!!
incurablehumanness:
Should I have birthday sex? *mischevious grin*
*Dude walks into the office.*
Dude: Y’all got internet in here?
Me: Yes.
*he walks over to me with an uneven cadence in his strut*
Dude: Google me
*I look at him like he has three heads*
Dude: Google me. And i’ll come up on the youtube.
Now, I could care less about whether he’s on youtube or not. OR, why he thought that was something pressing for him to share with us....
I wasn’t built for these late night, depressing ass movies.
I’m going to watch the food network channel.
Laissez les bon temps rouler
Whether it’s all she has to give. Or not.
You cannot ask for more.
You cannot demand everything.
You merely have the power to
Take it or Leave it.
Be Satisfied.
Be Grateful.
Good women are hard to come by.
She’s leaving, again.
It’s official. No wishing it away.
My heart just dropped 15 stories into the bottom of my chest.
People keep asking me, “are you gonna go into politics?” (repeatedly, everywhere I go)
I am tired of being introduced as “the senator’s granddaughter” or the “congressman’s granddaughter”
My name is Kiara.
I am an individual.
I am a creator.
I am to have my own legacy.
So much to do.
So little energy.
This stomach ache has me stuck.
It’s good to be sweaty again
For one reason….Or another.
feeling the burn
Hello darkness my old friend
I’ve come to talk to you again
Aiutati che Dio ti aiuta.
Art is never finished, only abandoned
– da Vinci
I must go on standing
You can’t break that which isn’t yours
I must...
– Regina Spektor
Woke up four times throughout the night.
Each time I was still alone
Think I’m finally ready to get up.
So many things going on in my head right now.
I wish they would all quiet down and let me sleep.
She looks like a transvestite flamenco dancer at a funeral.
– Project Runway
I’m gonna need my mother to stop thinking it’s my job to clean up after my brothers.
When I have kids I’ll be sure to let her know.
I just bought the most gracious homeless man some lunch.
It made me feel good about the world.
His name was Stevie.
I solemnly swear,
that I will not take the elevator to any of my classes this semester.
“Im old fashioned. I have hair down to my bottom that I braid before I go to bed at night” -Professor Stoner
Back to school. First day of class.
Weird teacher. And I’m loving it.
I’m a movement by myself
But I’m a force when we’re together....
My city is way too kind.
All this concrete is sitting on a bed of mush and love. And nights like this that are all grin and laughter.
Jealousy.
Has nothing to do with the person your getting jealous of. And nothing to do with who you’re getting jealous over.
It’s you.
Your own shit.
Own it.
Deal with it.
Get over it.
If God is willing and da creek don’ rise
Seasons change, mad things rearrange
But it all stays the same like the love...
– Lauryn
You may not be her first, her last, or her only. she loved before she may love...
– bob marley (via grapesloveturtles) (via memoirsofjeang)
“hi, how you doing sir? Or ma’am? Or sir? Man I can’t tell the difference” -Mature Woman
Funny. I thought only when I had a shape up would ppl possibly mistake me for a boy. But there are still a select group of ppl living in the dark ages who equate short hair with masculinity. I’m not sure if this supports gender fluidity or that ppl are ignorant and don’t...
We may have all come on different ships, but we’re in the same boat now
– MLK Jr.
The philosopher Descartes believed that he had found the most fundamental truth...
– Just something to ponder