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  • Even the storm clouds

    Of course you're not wasting my time! I'm excited that I get a chance to practice my fake smiles. It's all in the eyes. No no no, don't worry, I'm not hurt! I'm secretly thanking you for shattering my silly illusions.…
  • You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake.

    And you certainly won’t get to see one this winter. Houston sucks. But seriously, being special is very important to us. We stress it at an early age so that kids will feel their life has significance.We stress it at an…
  • The Impossible Dream

    To dream the impossible dream To fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow To run where the brave dare not go To right the unrightable wrong To love pure and chaste from afar To try when yo…
  • Word is Life.

    warning:: All of the surrounding posts were only allowed to escape the violent whirlpool that is my head because I am attached to my laptop. If only I could get away- maybe these strange posts could have remained buried…
  • What I'm thankful for-

    -in terms of my course schedule. 1. I'm thankful that my genetic predispositions and response to stimuli in the environment have caused a behavior that is accepted by the community and allows me to form meaningful r…
  • Uh-Ohs! I've been tagged! 10 random things about me I can convince myself of anything. Not only am I the master of denial, but also I can force myself to like people, foods, or points of view. I'm sure there is an exce…
  • Apologies. I feel like my xanga posts are getting increasingly shallow. The things I am thinking about don't translate well into two concise paragraphs, and anything over that won't be read. I know, I know, the point of…
  • I really should stop riding the bus. It manages to suck out all the joy out my life for fifteen whole minutes. It curdles my cheerfulness, compassion withers away, and all I am left with is a cynical, elitist shell. A…
  • If my life had a theme song right now- it would be something you could dance to, but in a tragic waltz sort-of way. I never really appreciated running until recently. It's the safest way I know to escape reality, unles…
  • The dark cloud of senior year is looming ominously overhead. Get out your umbrella- is gonna be quite a storm. I think I need school to preoccupy my thoughts, because all of this free-time just screws me up. Seriously. …