December 2011
November 2011
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500 words.
Oh, CommonApp… seriously? I have a feeling this limit is going to kill my writing.
I’ve had regular Facebook messages near 500 words if not over.
A Tumblr post I typed 2 days ago is almost triple that.
And I think some of my essay rough drafts of the FIRST paragraph are about 300 words.
gberuighiu hgjoidvfdgno. Fine, college, fine.
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I want to create art, share it; I want to play...
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Sunday afternoon in the Motor City
Chilly weather accompanied with soft, constant rainfall and eventually pretty large collectively-filled puddles of ice cold raindrops meant that today would be a fabulous trip to Detroit, right? I’d never been before.
I put on some heels with a pair of my longer jeans, blow-dried my hair straight and shook up my bangs to make them fall evenly across my forehead, and added a touch of bright...
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What if the moon were a cube?
I want to believe in happiness, the possibility of its actual existence and at anyone’s reach. I wish all these tough times we encounter whether in high school, in our career, or just in life could be controlled to the point where we can actually deal with them better, knowing that there is still hope in happiness.
I don’t want the idea of happiness to seem surreal.
We...
“Thank you for the music, the songs I’m singing. Thanks for all the joy they’re...”
– Thank You for the Music - ABBA (via peacocklane) 