I Could see them heading towards the building I was residing in. Two giant Tornados in my dream were hurdling towards me and over the winds I was screaming for everyone to get underground.
When i first started this blogpost im sure that I had a reasoning behind it.
Ah yes, the tumultuous wait. I'm waiting on a call, a call for approval so that I may put down a 300 deposite to move into my new apartment on first and bell.
Oh please fate.
do not decieve me.
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
En el momento
Have you ever felt the wind graze your face when your zoning in and out of your own thoughts, homework and coffee? Has it ever momentarily bothered you that nothing is going wrong in that particular moment and you can just enjoy being in your own skin?
I'm prompted now to say something thoughtful or whimsical but nothing comes to mind. The 76 degree weather has gone to my head and the romantic in me wants to see lovers strolling down melrose ave happily and enfolded in one anothers arms.Typically I'm one to shut the blinds and enjoy the cool insides of my highrise but for today I am me.
Drip coffee with vanilla and too many thoughts to burn before i have to face two assignments that are due at noon tomorrow. My lips are dry from the walk up here but I am happy still at being able to type out for once in a couple of weeks whats going on with me.
I cant for the life of me actually say whats going on, She doesn't want anyone to know and I dont blame her. I'll keep her secret as long as I can. I keep having fleeting thoughts of running into my step mother hoping to God that if I do, in fact see her I'll resist the carnal urge to fight or flight.
Fight.
Screams the inner Id but I wont pay her any mind.
She's been kind of a bitch this week.
I'll keep her at bay while the sun hovers up ahead, telling my neck to sweat and my knees to work a bit harder to get up this massive hill.
Capitol Hill is at peace and I'm still here, sipping my coffee and watching people go by.
I'm prompted now to say something thoughtful or whimsical but nothing comes to mind. The 76 degree weather has gone to my head and the romantic in me wants to see lovers strolling down melrose ave happily and enfolded in one anothers arms.Typically I'm one to shut the blinds and enjoy the cool insides of my highrise but for today I am me.
Drip coffee with vanilla and too many thoughts to burn before i have to face two assignments that are due at noon tomorrow. My lips are dry from the walk up here but I am happy still at being able to type out for once in a couple of weeks whats going on with me.
I cant for the life of me actually say whats going on, She doesn't want anyone to know and I dont blame her. I'll keep her secret as long as I can. I keep having fleeting thoughts of running into my step mother hoping to God that if I do, in fact see her I'll resist the carnal urge to fight or flight.
Fight.
Screams the inner Id but I wont pay her any mind.
She's been kind of a bitch this week.
I'll keep her at bay while the sun hovers up ahead, telling my neck to sweat and my knees to work a bit harder to get up this massive hill.
Capitol Hill is at peace and I'm still here, sipping my coffee and watching people go by.
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