I'm seventeen, and I'm female D:. How distressing. I live in Alaska right now, although I'll be going to Colorado if I get to go to my dream college *crosses fingers*. I'm a junior in High School at the moment, and I'm taking three A.P. classes, so yeah. It's stressful.
I have an unconventional adoration for R.E.M., Gustav Klimt, Psychology, Alfons Mucha, William Carlos Williams, Foxy Shazam, E.E. Cummings, Guild Wars, Ralph Steadman (which of course means I love+miss Hunter S. Thompson and gonzo endeavors), TV on the Radio, Yaoi, Eastern Philosophy, the Blood Brothers, CAKE, Coffee, Married to the Sea, David Bowie, Tears for Fears, Hot Chip, the Fiery Furnaces, and PBS.
will you ever welcome me?posted Apr 21st 2007, 2:03PM
Mood: ALIVE!
Music: E-Bow the Letter - R.E.M.
hate blows a bubble of despair into
hugeness world system universe and bang
--fear buries a tomorrow under woe
and up comes yesterday most green and young
pleasure and pain are merely surfaces
(one itself showing,itself hiding one)
life's only and true value neither is
love makes the little thickness of the coin
comes here a man would have from madame death
nereless now and without winter spring?
she'll spin that spirit her own fingers with
and give him nothing(if he should not sing)
how much more than enough for both of us
darling. And if i sing you are my voice,
--e.e. cummings
Sorry, I was bored the other day and cleaning and came upon my giant book of his poetry and was like /glee+freakout and I wanted to share some of my joy D:.
Soon, my art teacher is going to be showing me what I need to do for a portfolio. Which means that I am going to die because I am not good enough and I need to work so much its not even funny.
Which reminds me, I totally got a huge book from SCAD the other day. I love them. Seriously, I would date it if it were a person.