Wonderus Wednesday

Seee, told you I was going to keep posting. :]] So today I had a speech that I was going to give, but i chickened out, but that why im all dressy. Not going to lie, i look hawt today. tehe. But anyway, im going to enter some of my poems in this contest here on campus, and hopefully they will be good enough for the judges.

Also, Im making super fun plans for my friends birthday this weekend, so itll be lots of fun. *sigh* Rehearsals for the play are more and more, and ohhh im sick of them already and tech week is next week, i will die, no doubt.

Outfit Of The Dayy:

What Im Weariing: Boots: Khols, Jumper: Really, im thinking Mervyn's, but maybe Khols, Zebra Shirt: Stein Mart, Earings: Made by my biffshake.

Tip Of The Day: Sometimes you dont need to button every button on your shirt, things can look good unbuttoned, and still not look super slutty.

Song Of The Day: Have to change the word to song, because my stupid dictionary.

Plastic Surgery Slumber Party by: Jeffree Star

I know, i know, Jeffree Star is creepy because he/she is a tranny, but really, even if you hate it...(sorry Jeffree) her music is amazing. Its got this techno beat that honestly, makes me want to dye my hair, get some arm candy and go to a rave. E anyone?

Poem Of The Day:

So, just prefacing this with, it is a little exhibition of an amazing poem by another author i read.

somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond

somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond

any experience,your eyes have their silence:

in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,

or which i cannot touch because they are too near

your slightest look easily will unclose me

though i have closed myself as fingers,

you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens

(touching skillfully,mysteriously)her first rose

or if your wish to be close me,iand

my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,

as when the heart of this flower imagines

the snow carefully everywhere descending;

nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals

the power of your intense fragility :whose texture

compels me with the colour of its countries,

rendering death and forever with each breathing

(i do not know what it is about you that closes

and opens;only something in me understands

the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)

nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands

E.E. Cummings 1931

Life is a series of new beginnings.

Too Long

Hey yall i know its been lord knows how long, but well a lot has been going on. Ive been suuper busy with eating at Chipotle, working more on contortion, deaths, and drama. I know, im so vague, but its alright. Life happens, and im dealing with it one step at a time. So ive really been inspired lately for the more "out there" look.

Basically im going to dye my hair and get some piercings soon. :]] Hopefully parent doesn't check out my blogg. tehe.

Outfit Of The Day: Dress: Khols, Belt: vintage from the 60's, Necklace: vintage from the 60's as well, Sweater: Favvvourite designer Vera Wang, from Khols, Boots: Famous Footwear

Tip Of The Day: Kinda more life advice than fashion advice: if it feels like things are really stressy with your life, get away. Go do something where you forget about your life. If that means just taking a walk, or sleeping an extra hour, or going to coffee with some friends, do it. And then you'll be ready when you come back to approach your problem objectively and with a clearer mindset.

Word Of The Day: Well damn it all, ive lost my dictionary, so this will be on hold untill I can find it...hopefully my room mate didnt steal it...who would want my old dictionary...serisouly?

Poem Of The Day:

Time

I wished for two years that we could be

Something worth my

Time something worth all of this strained

Happiness

I prayed for twenty-four months that

You would show up

Rescue me from the rain

Of tears

I waited one hundred and two weeks

To feel again

Without forcing my lungs

To breathe

I wasted seven hundred and twenty days

Wishing, waiting, praying

For nothing

To ever change.

When we take time to touch the Earth, we feel the closeness of God.