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The Expedition of Everything: Herbs
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The Expedition of Everything. Monday, October 28, 2013. Mint for me, and lavender for you. You picked the mint from your garden. I picked the lavender from a speeding comet. Mint has soothing properties, perhaps it can make this comet slow down. Oh dear. The comet looks like my heart. Mint is a bit too much for it- you know how I feel. Slow down everything, because I can't do it. Not when you give me mint. I have a feeling you like those colors too. If only we had a little more thyme. Sky,000,000,000,000.
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Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl: To Do
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Monday, December 23, 2013. Hating yourself isn't poetry, you know. But it's a lot easier to hate than love and it's a lot easier to be crazy than sane or maybe it's easier to be sane than crazy, I dunno. Girls, stop highlighting your hair the color of suicide,. And boys, stop falling asleep to netflix. It's bad for your eyes. Everyone, stop wearing so much death. Colors are cool. Dye your hair blue and get some new piercings. (maybe don't do the last one, I did that and my mom was angry.). And thank you ...
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Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl: February 2015
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Tuesday, February 10, 2015. A post for Pretty Girls. Lungs tight, ears ringing, throat burning, I'm drowning. Drowning from the tears of the one who despises me the most. Drowning because I did it, I finally did it. I told her something I've been choking back since the 10th grade, something I've only ever told 2 people. I cried and cried and cried and expected her to do the same. But she wasn't surprised, not one bit. She wasn't shocked or concerned or confused. She told me I was pretty. Girl is a greaser.
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GIRL IS A GREASER: February 2014
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GIRL IS A GREASER. Thursday, February 13, 2014. I'M PROPOSING TO YOU. If you claim to hate Valentines Day, I probably don't like you. If you post and/or say the words "Single Awareness Day" chances are, I hate you. Valentines Day isn't a day to wallow in all of your singleness, okay? IT'S A DAY TO FREAKING LOVE PEOPLE. Do you have a problem loving people? If you answered "yes" to any of the above questions you probably have daddy-issues or something. Now, do you think this proposition is too much for you?
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Blue October : Love. Life. Answers.
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I've decided I'd rather be here than where he is." - v. Sunday, December 8, 2013. Love Life. Answers. Letters to write. Keep people alive. Open when: you're feeling sad. Open when: you need to remember why I love you. Open when: you can't stop laughing. Open when: you're need to make someone smile. Open when: you need an idea for a fancy date. Open when: you get your first kiss. Open when: you're engaged. Open when: you have your first baby. Open when: your daughter has her first heart break. These thing...
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things: My Heart Is Numb
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things. Tuesday, December 17, 2013. My Heart Is Numb. That's how my life crumbled. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). My Heart Is Numb. View my complete profile. I Enjoy Their Words. Travel template. Powered by Blogger.
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things: March 2014
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Magical Souls Write Boring Things. Saturday, March 29, 2014. This Is The Best I Can Do. Today you walked a sleepy posture out to meet me and I told your sunken eyes that I love you. But you have long forgotten the year I was born and I'm far from 7 years old. And so many nights I've wished we never changed. That you still kept you age and happiness. That I still kept my smile and ignorance. Yet here we are, drifting. Held together by fraying worn out strings and empty words. Yet they still crack my bones.
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GIRL IS A GREASER: July 2014
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GIRL IS A GREASER. Friday, July 18, 2014. I wrote for myself today. I sat down and I wrote. But in an effort to write for myself and not for the comments, I'm keeping it for me. I feel good about it. This has been long over due, but I don't know I felt like today was as good as any day to start something good, you know? Thursday, July 17, 2014. CHEAP PANIC ATTACKS and DISHES. I went to Ikea with my mom the other day to buy dishes and forks and knives and pots and pans and etc. This one is only $3.
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GIRL IS A GREASER: November 2013
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GIRL IS A GREASER. Sunday, November 24, 2013. How to write a blog post in 51 easy steps. 2 Turn on some music. 3 Stare at the "new post" for 10 seconds. 4 Decide you should read some other people's, and then maybe that will help you get an idea. 5 Go to writersparis.blogspot.com. 6 Read what others have written. 7 Feel upset because some other people are so dang good at being creative. 8 Quit for a while. 9 NAP TIME BREAK. 11 Remember that you still have to write two blog posts. 12 Go back to the computer.