September 2010
8 posts
On 2 people in love...
What if two people in love had synchronized heartbeats?
“I’ll be the left side because I’m stronger and I pump blood to the rest of the body. You can be the right side because you’re the reason I breathe.”
On Being Emotional
I don’t know why, but I have always been extremely drawn to people who display intense amounts of emotion; anger and passion in particular. Passion is easy enough to explain away. Hearing my friends discuss their passions heatedly and animatedly is one of my favorite things; their love for whatever it may be is almost tangible and certainly inspiring. Listening to my friends wax eloquent...
Poetry?
Been drawn to poetry lately, coming from a variety of sources (class, friend’s facebook, etc.)
Quiet Girl by Langston Hughes
I would liken you To a night without stars Were it not for your eyes. I would liken you To a sleep without dreams Were it not for your songs.
122. Love. Topic unknown by Ono no Komachi
Did you come to me because I dropped off to sleep, tormented by love? If...
Truth.
You eat, you’re fat. You don’t eat, you’re a freak. You drink, you’re an alcoholic. You don’t drink, you’re a pussy. You read, you’re a nerd. You don’t read, you’re stupid. You tell a secret, you’re an attention seeker. You don’t tell a secret, you’re still attention seeking. You let someone in, you’re easy. You don’t let someone in, you’re too uptight. You smoke, you think you’re cool. You don’t...
Whoops
I have been in Tokyo now for just over a week, leaving behind the paradise of Hawaii for a more urban, bustling and much more fast-paced Japan.
So much to say but it almost feels pointless to say them. Debating a travel blog, but seeing as how I forgot my camera charger in the States it will be rather text heavy until October, when my mom comes to visit.
I love this place.
Beautiful Words: Moiety →
A word that can only be understood by referring to an ee cummings poem:
“one’s not half two. It’s two are halves of one.”
Moiety is a state of being wherein one ceases to be an individual entity, having become entwined in a love affair that has changed one’s basic use of reflexive pronouns…
what a romantic notion..
