I want a house on the outskirts of a little town, maybe near the ocean. I want vintage furnishings in pastel colors like mint and lavender and grey. I want natural light and fresh breezes. I want wood floors and rugs and space to do yoga. I want to walk into town on Saturdays and …
When I was in college, and even after I finished college, I was always on my computer. So if I wasn't on Facebook, or Tumblr, or doing homework, I was usually writing. I didn't have to make time to blog, because I was already on my computer. Now, it's true that I am writing a …
Within love's grasp We can rest We can dance and sing Wait and see What this brings Love pulls you in Love holds you close to its chest Lets you feel those heartbeats Reminding you that love is alive And love is for you Close your eyes You don't need to see the future To …
Not many people get to know as many of my thoughts as you do And maybe someday I'll give you all of them There's something singing in my heart As if it's never been awakened before I feel elated just knowing that if I wake up, I'll get to see you again Being in your …
You know when you're certain something isn't going to happen, because every time it could have happened; every time you thought it might happen; every time your heart made peace with it happening it didn't happen? But then at the time when you least expect it, when you're thousands of miles away with not much …
I must be Jericho Because you have circled me and my walls are crumbling Waiting to be pillaged, broken, and burned alive Waiting to be left behind Running scared It's about time, isn't it? The last time I came this close to love my heart mutinied Though something keeps telling me this might be different …
Working in customer service has taught me that people get meaner during the holidays. I'm almost positive that I've never taken a picture with Santa. My parents didn't really teach the Santa thing. I don't remember ever really believing, but maybe I stopped before my memories began. I vaguely remember logical conversations with my dad …
I work at Starbucks. No, I'm not an advocate for Starbucks and I don't worship the siren, but I do think it's the best company I've ever worked for. They care about their employees and they care about their customers. But they're also a fairly liberal company, just like I'm a fairly liberal person. And …
An old poem, but I needed to post something.
It's like playing with fire My heart Russian Roulette A game of chance Someone always gets burned Blows up in my face Scorched And I don't want to play anymore
