You have to have the courage to go with your gut. And the willingness to take...– Sutton Foster (via theatrebaby)
I have forgotten just how beautiful his icy eyes...
Those piercing blue eyes stare into my own As they are dancing around with pleasure. They tell me I will never be alone For I am their one and only treasure. …
Officially done with my freshman year :)
haha oh i am so clever -_______-
oh how I can continue with such grandious prose. alas i must try and rest, or else down the drain that good grade goes
I have become a twitter fiend...
oops. so much for “oh, i will never use twitter”
Personal Poetry...can't sleep
Those nights where you can not sleep, and everything is on your mind. Your brain is constantly whizzing with thoughts, of how you wish you could rewind. (just something that popped into my head while trying to sleep due to an 8:30 examination)
Reblog if you're willing to answer publicly...
I just found an excerpt I wrote at the beginning...
Now it is the end of Freshman year omg!!! Fresh Meat I just entered my freshman year at college. Yes, I am fresh meat. I was delivered here, just a raw piece of meat. For the next four years of my life, I will be seasoned, and by the time I graduate, I will be the final product. I know that it is a strange analogy, but honestly, that is how I feel, as I am sure the other freshman are too. I am...
I just got a twitter...not sure how i feel