Good News: = Jonathan is getting better. Horray! = Jonathan’s dad is out of the hospital. Horray! = I have a new laptop (for getting my first college degree, as a gift from my parents) and a new mp3 (which I bought for myself because I can). = The bugs in the bathroom have stopped [...]
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= Alisha is struggling to get along with her parents. = The flying bugs are probably termites. LOVELY.
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Perhaps I should retitle my blog to the title of this post. Not more than 72 hours ago, I wrote this: Pray for my friend Kimberly. Something’s wrong with her eye she doesn’t know what. It may be glaucoma. for my tutoring math tomorrow. I really don’t like math at the moment (thanks precal teacher), [...]
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What would I do without Carmen’s deviousness? Or the love of Susanna? Or the critical analysis of Allison? Or the political passion of Niki? Or the accountability of Kristina and Kristy. He is a loving Father, and all good gifts come from Him.
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I still don’t feel like the ending is entirely what the poem deserves, but I’m having trouble focusing on it. Any comments/suggestions? Rapture #2 dazzling blazing light brighter than the whitest white even after the strongest bleach close your eyes not to see it if you can wrench away from that [...]
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I currently have no desire to move my left leg at all. In other news, I am trying to read manga (trying really really hard to like it). Hush. I am also trying to get organized and get ahead. Would a lady of reckless abandonment leave things undone? I think not. From Lady In Waiting [...]
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All the following poems are dedicated to one specific boy, Jonathan in case you haven’t been paying attention. They are pretty much all from last year, back when I had more hope. No, they haven’t been shown before. No, I’m not showing them to him. He . . . wouldn’t appreciate it. It’s an intuition [...]
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our teacher decided to have a no critiquing poetry night. a lovely young lady named Monique put up two poems, one an object poem about the vagina and the other a poem of very actue emotion about being a lesbian and the hurt christians have given her. the first one was actually very descriptive and [...]
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i’m tired, though, so I still might not get all of it. (I have a TON of stuff. Really! Like . . . 20 new ones, not all of which I’m going to give to you because I haven’t typed them up again, and I’m feeling very lazy right now. One of these days, I [...]
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I think everything is poetry. Science, math, art, it all is poetry. It’s all interconnected. I think there’s a reason for that, and that reason is Jesus Christ. He is in the center of everythign,and everything can be to His glory. Everything is worship and worship is everything. (Notice, that not everything is worship [...]
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