Thursday, October 15, 2009

DingDongDangDAMN

It's stupid
I never believed any of it

haha it's Vermont
why should I?

Well I was wrong
It certainly is Vermont,
but I guess it's just like everywhere else

Honestly I thought I didn't care
Honestly i didn't care
Honestly I apparently only care
When someone I care about takes that road

And honestly,
I hurt
just thinking about it
I can't fix you,
I can't fix anyone.

Heck, It probably won't ever make a difference
but it sure as hell makes a difference when I can't stop thinking about it.

Friday, August 28, 2009

When i am with you
i have a blast
and it is fun
you remind me so much of him,
but you are still unique 
and i love that
but when i am with you

it makes me miss him so much more


How do I tell you

how do i say,
it doesn't matter what they think
it's just us
and we want this

How do i say

that i would never ever think of doing something like that to you
i know all to well how it feels
i wouldn't do that
i know all to well how it stings

how do i tell you
i could never love another
ever
when i can't even find the right words
to tell you
how much i  love you

How do i say this
when my brain is crowded with thoughts
thoughts of you
how long i have waited for this,
for us,
how good it feels to be here

how can i tell you this
when i am so distracted
by your eyes, your lips, your hands
intertwined within mine

how can i find the words that are lost?
that words have not yet been found
The ones to be discovered
how do i do that,
when i can think nothing
but of you

For once i had trouble finding to the words to
let you know i was going nowhere
the words to soothe you
or to let you know
i need you
how to i tell you not to worry

when all i can think of are three little words
that have to tell you all of this
in three little words
is all i can think of
is not nearly enough
but all i can think
three little words

love 
you...


and more


Tuesday, August 11, 2009

One Ordinary Night

A girl


just a girl


a boy


just a boy


just friends


cool ocean breeze


just a breeze


the moon


just the same moon that's there every night


the earth


just the earth that keeps turning


just a small town


an ordinary town


things


just things like they're supposed to be


and suddenly


everything changes


and it is not



one ordinary night










Yourself

It's almost as it we try to hard to be different

that we are really all the same


we are really not ourselves

we are different


but not


we like the same sports... talk about the same things


we try to hard


and especially us girls

we like to gossip,
talk,
some of us more than others


and lately,
i've been finding

that apart from my close girl friends


i have more fun joking 
and laughing 





with the guys
they are so much easier to get along with


(no i actually did NOT just realize this)
It's odd

But I finally understand

What happened

Karma
The Stereotype

It is such a nasty thing

To sort one

into a group

based on one judgement



She's a loser

He's gay


It makes me cringe to think of people that use these

i just can't

and honestly, I don't really care

We're all human,

we all have our differences

Why do we need to organize one more thing

Our race is strange,

how we need everything

to be organized

to be analyzed 

to be known

to be proven

why can't we just let it be?

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Audience of One

I simply love every word, every phrase, and every verse in this song.


I can still remember
The words and what they meant
As we etched them with our fingers
In years of wet cement
The days blurred into each other
Though everything seemed clear
We cruised along at half speed 
But then we shifted gears 

We ran like vampires from a thousand burning sons
But even then we should have stayed
But we ran away
Now all my friends gone
Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved
Runaway 
But what are we running from ?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone ? 

Identities assume us 
As nine and five add up
Synchronizing watches 
To the seconds that we lost
I looked up and saw you
I know that you saw me
We froze but for a moment
In empathy 

I brought down the sky for you but all you did was shrug
You gave my emptiness away 

But you ranaway
Now all my friends gone
Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved
Runaway 
But what are we running from ?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone ? 

We’re all ok, until the day we’re not
The surface shines, while the inside rots
We raced the sunset and we almost won
We slammed the brakes, but the wheels went on 

We ran away
Now all my friends gone
Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved
Runaway 
But what are we running from ?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone ? 

Sunday, July 12, 2009

"I Find it Kind Of Funny, I Find it Kind Of Sad" (That I am in emotional turmoil b/c of one little show about an island....)

How could you do this
i loved you so much
so cute so sweet
i thought you loved her
and what kind of sick and twisted mind would do that
there were easier ways ya know
I hate you
i used to love you
what is wrong with you?
i can't believe you
did you really think it would work out?
Did you think she would fall for that,
and forget what you have done?
Did you think that she would love you?
What did you expect?
Hah, well I'm sure you didn't expect that.
But you know what?
Even though I almost feel bad for you,
you totally deserved that
i mean,
YOU HACKING KILLED HER DAD AND YOU WERE IN COHORTS WITH THE GUY WHO KILLED YOUR MOM
BOTH OF YOUR MOM
that brings me to another topic
dude,
she's your half sister
WHAT HAS GONE WRONG
gah i'm so mad at you
so mad
so sick
so twisted
and yet,
i thought you were more
i loved you

Friday, July 3, 2009

Confrontation With A Cow

I'm jogging, and I'm very tired.
But I keep on going.
I need to do this,
Come on girl.
I start up my ipod.
Second Chance comes on
and my feet are running along
somewhat to the beat
"thump, thump, thump"
and the rain starts coming
down
down
not too heard though
I'm running past southview, past adam's house, and past lovely houses.
I make it up the hill,
it's all down from here
down 
down
and I look to my left as I am running
At the cows,
now trotting
jogging
at their dinner.
I smile.
It's so pretty right here,
and I look at one particular cow
coming closer
and closer
and it stops.
She stands there
staring at me
only a few feet away.
I stop too.
Just looking at her big, brown, beautiful eyes.
A couple seconds and a couple of cars pass
probably wondering what I'm going
Soon I start jogging back,
as does the cow for her meal is waiting.
It was like one of those moments in the movies
where the boy notices the girl
and the girl stares back
confrontation
with true love
except my confrontation
was with a cow

Saturday, June 27, 2009

YES

We all struggle
as we grow
and we all learn
what we must know

Now the light is fading,
and everyone is giggling
I wonder if they really know,
that when we try to be different
we're really all the same

Does anyone else notice?
When we break free
we are really
only
kidding ourselves?

Everyone is similar
We care about the same things
Live in the same world
Laugh at the same things

Try to identify us?
We all are all grasping,
looking for a way
variety
but really
we are not
we are not

Drama
is the worst thing that could ever happen to us
and yet,
we all try to be different,
but don't we realize
we are really all the same?

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

By the light of the fire

I was pretty happy
and i just lied down in the grass
Hoping someone would join me
no one did
but it was fine
i looked on at my friends around the campfire
the music played again and again in my head
i looked at you
having so much fun
not a care in the world
you were an artist right then
taking pictures of the fire
and your laugh echoed
right through my hears
a sacred 
chime of bells to me
And i just stared at you
thinking
how happy i am
how happy you are
and i stared to sing out loud
"i don't see what anyone can see"
well that's certainly true i thought
as the next line formed in my mouth
"in anyone else"


"but you"

and you had no idea
what i was thinking right then
but
you probably could 
have
guessed.
<3

You also pointed out how i often complain about leaving
it's true
i don't complain too often i hope
but if i do
it's usually a pretty good reason
and then reason is
i was so happy right there
with you
with everyone
why would i want to leave that?
because  i know as soon as i do
my heart begins to yearn for you again
and i want to live in that moment
over and over
i want to stay in that happy place for ever
so if i complain about leaving,
i'm sorry
but i want 
to 
stay
with
you

Friday, May 29, 2009

To Life and Jazz

Oh yeah,
She's real smooth
We sing and we dance
We like to watch the princess bride
And no one ever comes inbetween

To the one who's always there
always listening
and always there for me
your silly and i love it
and i'm silly and you put up with it
and we are great stalker buddies
I will never forget you

I want to write about her,
the one who is always on my side
always there for advice
and to dance in the fog

I'm going to say
that you're the only person 
who has ever done those crazy things with me
running over to the elementary school
right before tech ed?
Crazy

And you,
with your perfect balance
and your smile
everything you do is just
cool
There is not one person
who you can't make laugh


And when I write about you my dear,
only good things come to mind
and one of them is windshield wipers
and cheetos.
Life with you back,
should be just as fun as it was before

Only in the evening,
and only then.
With her,
life is spazztic
and everything is funny

To look at you
is to look at someone whom i wish i saw
everyday
there is not a day that goes by
without some thought of you
and most often,
it is followed by some random outburst of laughter 
and a thoughtful loving smile upon my face


And to you,
this year has been great
i hope that more memories are to come
and i hope you never mess up that wonderful title board.


You are one of the most fantastic people i've ever met.
You act like you're not scared of anything
and you may not be
except for those darn spiders
I admire you so much
You have one of the greatest outlooks on life


I don't have a whole lot to say to you
i hope you do well next year in mmu
and i really hope you stop hitting on me in band.


I hope you two turn out well
it just works to well
and you are great
you are un-shatterable
you may not think so,
but it's true
and that voice is fantastic
you can do anything


On note you play
and my smile appears
you hair
is awesome
and your jokes
are funny
keep being you
because you are great


Sometimes Fairy-Tales Suck

So you've all seen or read about it:

the girl next door who falls in love with the guy
but the guy is dating some hot chik.
right?

Then they guy eventually realizes he's in love with the girl next door.
Lovely.

But what about the hot chik?
What if she was really nice?
What if she really loved that guy?
AND

what about the girl next door?
What if she's really whiny and annoying?
I kinda feel bad for the really hot chik.
She just got played.
No one really knows
where the rain will fall

No one really knows
what note will be played

No one really knows
where the coin will land

No one really knows
what's happening next.





No I cannot write a poem

No, I can't write a poem.
I will not write a poem.
I do not know how to write a poem. 
If I were to write a poem,
It would not be a very good poem
because some poems
can't be copied

Yay

I love friendship.
It is a wonderful thing.

Inspired By A BlogPost Comment

The story has to be different,
I'm changing it now.
This is the way it really is.

And that ways is,
Kings may love queens,
But if you want to be a hacking queen,
act like it.
Be a queen.
Find a King.
Who's stopping you?


if we're going to go around calling people serving maids,
then the serving maids might as well rebel against that stereotype
and become a queen themselves.
Then we could all have a little queen partay.
Hurray.

Friday, May 1, 2009

The clashing

I hate groups.
Actually let me rephrase that,
I hate when people categorize themselves and others into groups

I have the whole social status.
And though I know I apart of it,
I despise it.

I hate when other people live by it.
I hate when people who don't know each other decide they don't like each other.

I like being everywhere.
It's where I belong.

But when you get everyone  together, and mix in a bunch of people you don't know,
I hate how they're quick to judge.

Something wasn't right today
It was the social awkwardness of when you happen to be sitting next to the love birds.
Haha,
I'm used to that.
I been in both positions there.

It was the clashing.
And I don't usually feel it.
But today,
I totally felt it.
And I don't like it.

Friday, April 24, 2009

Why So Serious?

Every now and then,
I try to take a step back
and analyze stuff.
I go back and reread
over

and over

and over again

think
and rethink

about stuff that I've thought about
and stuff that I , and others, have said.


And if you really think about it,
we blow a lot of things out of proportion

I think that a lot of the stuff teenagers freak out about,
or care so much about,
really isn't that exciting..

and the stuff adults stress over?
pshhh
not so bad.

Just look at it in perspective
things could be worse.

Sometimes,
everyone just needs to take a deep breath,
think about life,
step back,
and chill out.

I know I need to do so.

Sunday, April 5, 2009

The Silence I've Been Searching For

Maybe when the time is right,
the best thing to do is say nothing.
To speak silence.
When you don't open your mouth,
the wrong words don't come out.
I've been searching for the right ones,
you bet I have,
more than just an "I love you."
More than just "You are everything I dream and look forward too"
More than saying "I've missed you"

I struggle to know if you feel as strongly as I do.
It's hard to tell sometimes.
And that's all right,
I tend to talk more anyways.
But I've realized that I know you love me,
and you haven't needed to say a word.
Maybe that's the kind of communication I've been looking for...
Maybe I need to speak silence to tell you how much you mean to me.

Saturday, March 28, 2009

For Gunner

Dear Gunner,
I really don't know you.
And that's too bad cause you seem all right.

Anyways,
I got mad you a while ago.
Which was kinda stupid b/c i don't really know you.
I was just sticking up for hannah, ya know. 
Friends.

And, well, it seems like you guys are a-okay now
And btw that's really not me. I NEVER get mad at people,
I don't think I've ever told anyone off like that in my life.
That's probably why it sucked so bad =)

So I really hope you don't hate me or anything cause that would stink.
I hate when people hate people.
So I'm sorry.

-Erica L. R.

Where all the world listens

She is ready to take on the world.
It's all at her finger tips, 
and at her signal, all will sing out.
The keys are ivory and her fingers float, 
waiting, right above them.
Ready for the world to hear, ready to unleash the beauty that all are waiting for.
This is her time,
this is the time where when she plays, and all the world listens.
And oh, how beautiful it sounds.

Friday, March 20, 2009

The Dance

Well the dance was interesting.
I must say my favorite part was Tyler.

Alaina: Tyler you HAVE to dance with Erica! Come on!
(Erica laughs hysterically)
Tyler: No!
Alaina: Yes Tyler! Do it!
Tyler: (the truth comes out) I DON'T WANT JACOB TO WHOP MY BUTT! (a kind use of words there...)

I saw a lot of my friends dancing. It made me very happy to see this cause I'm a sucker for those kinds of things. But I also went spinning back so many times to Cobb, whom Mr. Carbone wouldn't let come. Honestly, that was sad, and I missed him so much. I really can't wait until high school. 

And for the first time,
Everything came out.
To a friend I can trust upon whenever I need to.
We just dished to each other,
and it turns out we were both in, well, similar situations.
But her's was way more awesome =)
It felt good. I liked that. (haha that's what she said.. sorry can't help it)

ANNNNNNDDDDD!
OLIVIA was only the best date EVER! (DON'T TELL)
and i had a BLAST dancing with her (and matt)

And thank you Nicole, for helping me ask Ms. Fary to dance with me. That was one of the sickest things ever. I love that"beatnik" move.

All in all,
twas fun.

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Borderline Officially Broken

That reassurance that I can always tell you something,
how I'm feeling,
Even if I'm mad,
and you won't get angry, or upset. 
You'd fix it.
You make yourself "better"
Just to make me happy.
For me.

I really don't think you can get better.
I mean you've done a lot of things I haven't liked.
Said things I wished you didn't mean and that you hadn't said.
But you've done so much more,
that I can't ask for that.

I was paranoid for a while.
I was worried.
Then I got better,
but never truly recovered.
I'm stronger now,
and on top of that,
I have my confidence back.
Officially. 
As of now.

It was almost as I got that feeling that you were older, cooler than me 
which I get for a lot of older people.
But not you,
that's why I was initially attracted to you,
you made me feel comfortable.
For some reason it came back just a little bit.

Last night,
at dinner,
we talked.
And talked and talked, and talked.
And it broke that border.
I laughed so hard, smiled so much,
my mouth is still sore.
And the way you said "I love you" for the unknowth (is that even a word?)  time,
it was different,
almost more sincere. 
And don't take it that I've never thought that you weren't sincere,
but that way you said it was so much more passionate...
so much more in general
It was something I've been trying to say for months.
Just like that.

I won't get into many more mushy details.
But I love the way you make me laugh,
I love the way you do everything.
I love you
and I'm so happy right now,
and looking forward to so much (road trip! haha...)

Friday, February 27, 2009

My Movie List (Most of which i can not watch)

  • Slumdog Millionaire (R)
  • Milk (R)
  • The Reader (R)
  • Revolutionary Road (R)
  • The Changeling (R)
  • Frost/Nixon (R)
  • Duplicity (PG-13)
  • Doubt (PG-13)
  • Man On Wire (PG-13)
  • The Soloist (PG-13)

Saturday, February 21, 2009

I'd Never Have Thought

I never thought I'd be bored of middle school
Last year I couldn't imagine 8th grade at all
I loved my school and I loved 7th grade

Well that's all changed.
I don't know exactly what it is
Maybe I miss those who are gone
More than I thought I would

Maybe I just don't like the curriculum
Maybe I'm not liking this 7th grade drama

Maybe I just miss hanging out with Ian and Griffin so much
Just forgetting everything and laughing about stuff that is really stupid

All I know is that I can't wait until high school

You're The Only One I Believe In

Look through this mist
forget the words that they said
forget the words that you've said
Remember that you're beautiful
Always 
it doesn't matter who's prettier
and who thinks that
You have to be confident in yourself
Cause if someone says
"you're the only one for me, I love you"
They mean it
Life is young right now
So use up as much of it you can
when your not cleaning the bathroom and thinking about whomever you think about
Go
life is yours
stop worrying whether you look like an idiot or not
You're you
and your great.
And you know what?
They love you.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

So Maybe No One Won... That's Life

Just two girls
The story of two girls
Best friends,
always and always
through thick and thin,
Boys and drama,
Tears and the crying
Never was one mad at the other
Never did one regret their friendship
It seemed like so much,
but really,
it was just
a blip in a lifetime
to be forgotten soon.
And there ya have it.
The End.

Monday, February 9, 2009

Okay so I totally feel like deleting that post cause i have mood issues
but I'm not going to.
i feel i should keep it
but i guess i have a different point of view now
like that you just don't want to hurt me again?
maybe?
idk.
it makes sense now.
and i'm not mad.
And guess what tiv?
He was happy!
and he joked around!
And he was just the random funny kid i've always known
and i asked him if he was happy and he's like
"of course!"
maybe i've been unhappy
and now that i think about it,
i think i've just been less of myself
more boring
and uneventful
maybe it's both of us!
DARN PUBERTY!!!!!
DARN PMS!!!
haha
anyways
i'm happy now
and i had good phone convo with him
and he's happy,
so i'm happy.
Life is Phenomenal.
Be excellent to yourself!

Okay so you love me a whole hacking lot right?
then how come your afraid of falling back in love with her through email?
Is our relationship BORING you that much?
what the heck is wrong?
Why are you doing this?
If you have such potential of loving HER
then how come your hiding behind ME?
huh?
and you know what?
This won't even matter to you
Because you don't bother to go on and even check your email let alone your blog anymore
So I'm going to be harsh here because as soon as i start talking to you
I'll go all mushy and sympathetic
I tired of it
I just want it to go away
Why 
Why do you do that?
Why did you ever do it in the first place?
She...
She...
GOD BOY MAKE UP YOUR HACKING MIND
She has enough problems
without yours too
Can't you just be friends?
And if you love her so much,
then break up with me.
Honestly.
Because it would hurt less for you to do that
than for you to say something like that again to someone else.
Really.
Man,
I have issues.

Sunday, February 8, 2009

I totally agree with Tiv

Am I boring you?
What's happened?
Why do you look like you're not happy anymore?
Have I done something wrong?
Why do you have nothing more to say,
to offer?
How come you never email me?
How come you never respond?
How come we have run out of things to say?
How come I never hear you say anything that makes my heart leap anymore?
What's going on?
I love you to death,
I don't love you any less,
but I want to make you as happy as possible,
and I think I'm failing.
Something went wrong
between here and there.
What was it?

Dear Friend,

Never once have we fought
That one time doesn't count
Never once have we hesitated to call
We practically live at each other houses
"The only one for me is you,
and you for me"
Nothing has ever really changed between us
We both have our faults
But we were made for each other
Like peas in a pod
We don't always have to be together
But we are the best when we are
We are the happiest
I've never wanted to not be with you
We have changed and grown old together
Different people,
but we have come so far, for so long
and we are the same on the inside
meant for each other
So this one's for you Tiv

And So It Goes, And So It Goes

Dear My Dear,
We have come so far
Have I changed?
Have you changed?
This life has changed
Things are different
But always the same
Look at that flower up ahead
Once wilted and dry
Now Blossoming with new life
We have grow older,
together,
but somethings will never change...

Saturday, February 7, 2009

To You,
you probably know who you are
I feel really bad about writing that
but I didn't like what you wrote.
I'm sorry.
Actually I'm not.
I don't know...
I'm not usually like that
but don't diss people like that,
That is one thing I hate

Friday, February 6, 2009

The contra dance was awesome.
Next time I'm getting all of my friends to go b/c it was so much fun.
I know I sound like such a nerd and I never thought I would be into these things.
But I totally am.

I danced with all of these random people,
so older, some younger,
some I knew
like Alisa, cobb's sis
and Cassidy's little sisters.
Then I danced with Alaina and Maddy 
and then there was this really smelly guy 
who Alaina had to dance with like three times.
(haha)

AND THEN
(here comes the funniest part)
I saw Griffin, Matt, Joe, Tyler, Ian , Cassidy, and Michael all not dancing.

So I went up to Tyler and told him he was going to be my partner for the next dance.

At the next song,
I went up to him,
and he was refusing to come.
So I took him by the arm,
and dragged him halfway across the cafeteria,
him trying to wriggle free,
and me just pulling along telling him he was going to dance.
I'm a lot stronger than Tyler.
And he danced.
It was hilarious!
I spent so much time trying to get him on the dance floor that we missed the directions and totally improved almost the whole way down the line.
It was funny.
And griffin and joe joined in too so that was fun.

And Ms. Fary's kid kept out bidding my mom on some plush thing Molly mad and he hacking won it!
Darn Cooper!
haha so anyways I had fun.
Just thought I'd let everyone know.

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

What I really want:

1. A sleepover with some of my closest friends

2. to sing karaoke

3. To have a date to the dance again

4. To be happier and spazzier and do all the things I did last year

5. To have funnier phone convos

6. to be more fun

7. A light and dark green shirt and a blue sweater


Tuesday, February 3, 2009

She ran,
and she ran,
and she ran,
and she didn't stop running until she got there.

THE END.

A Wish For Something Different

Sometimes I wish I could write something that has absolutely no meaning.
Because when I do try to write something powerful and metaphorical, 
It turns out just like everyone else's story.
I want my blog to be different.
Not the same.
I want to write something simple like
"the cow jumped over the moon"
or
"Jack and Jill ran up the hill"

etc, etc, etc.

If only, if only I was given the gift to write.
Sadly,
I wasn't.

The Truths of Me

It's true,
sometimes I get too needy,
too dramatic,
too freaked out and sad over nothing.
Sometimes I wish too hard,
hope too much,
and think all my dreams will come true.
Then reality comes crashing down.
It's true,
sometimes I miss the things I can not have too much,
I have to let things go,
and accept life for what it is.
Sometimes I forget that.
It's a good thing I have all of my friends to remind me!
Life is for us to have fun,
to learn,
and to explore what we do not know.
To ask questions,
and be curious,
to laugh,
and to be silly.
There's no time to waste being tired and depressed over something that happened yesterday.
Or just because you feel like it.
So get your rest and eat your breakfast!

Monday, February 2, 2009

Do you ever annoy yourself?

Sunday, February 1, 2009

My Custom Disease

I used to see you everyday,
Now I get excited if you email me during the weekday.

And now when I see you,
it's a living dream.

But the next day,
it's like a disease,
where I need more of what I just had,
an addiction.

An when I have so much fun,
and laugh so hard I cry with all my friends,
I ache for more the next day.

It's like the "Day After Disease"
Custom just for me!
Whoopee!!

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Don't Fail Yourself

It hurts to disappoint others
when you don't do what is expected
When you fail the ones you love.

But I think it's almost ten times worse,
to fail yourself.
To let yourself go,
or to not reach a goal.
To hurt yourself,
or to be disappointed in something that you thought was going well.

To be so sure,
of something,
and when it does not work out,
boom,
crash,
bam,
it's just like a knife to the heart.
It really stinks,
ya know?

Monday, January 26, 2009

What Inspires You?

Live Young Die Fast

Live young
die fast.
No one,
will last.

So sit back and relax
enjoy the crash,
you're fading to black 
and you're gone.

Live young
die fast.

Saturday, January 24, 2009

When she walks away from you mad
[ Follow her ]

When she stare's at your mouth
[ Kiss her ]

When she pushes you or hit's you
[ Grab her and dont let go ]

When she start's cussing at you
[ Kiss her and tell her you love her ]

When she's quiet
[ Ask her whats wrong ]

When she ignore's you
[ Give her your attention ]

When she pull's away
[ Pull her back ]

When you see her at her worst
[ Tell her she's beautiful ]

When you see her start crying
[Just hold her and dont say a word ]

When you see her walking
[ Sneak up and hug her waist from behind ]

When she's scared
[ Protect her ]

When she lay's her head on your shoulder
[ Tilt her head up and kiss her ]

When she steal's your favorite hat
[ Let her keep it and sleep with it for a night]

When she tease's you
[ Tease her back and make her laugh ]

When she doesnt answer for a long time
[ reassure her that everything is okay ]

When she look's at you with doubt
[ Back yourself up ]

When she say's that she like's you
[ she really does more than you could understand ]

When she grab's at your hands
[ Hold her's and play with her fingers ]

When she bump's into you
[ bump into her back and make her laugh ]

When she tell's you a secret
[ keep it safe and untold ]

When she looks at you in your eyes
[ dont look away until she does ]

When she misses you
[ she's hurting inside ]

When you break her heart
[ the pain never really goes away ]

When she says its over
[ she still wants you to be hers ]

When she repost this bulletin
[ she wants you to read it ]



- Stay on the phone with her even if shes not saying anything.

- When she's mad hug her tight and don't let go

- When she says she's ok dont believe it, talk with her

- because 10 yrs later she'll remember you

- Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her

- Call her before you sleep and after you wake up

- Treat her like she's all that matters to you.

- Tease her and let her tease you back.

- Stay up all night with her when she's sick.

- Watch her favorite movie with her or her favorite show even if you think its stupid.

- Give her the world.

- Let her wear your clothes.

- When she's bored and sad, hang out with her.

- Let her know she's important.

- Kiss her in the pouring rain.

- When she runs up at you crying, the first thing you say is;
"Who's ass am I kicking babe?"

Liv-yo Moments

Always there for me,
always cheerful when I need her.
And even when she's having a bad day,
Liv-yo is there.
And cracking jokes.

I remember when we were little,
and I would stay home sick.
Probably a sore throat.
And she would call,
as soon as she got home,
to make sure I was okay.
Deep panic in her voice,
and a sigh of relief when I told her I was fine.
(And a big hug the next day when I came back)

I remember trying to make ice cream out of whipped cream.
That honey lemon flavor?
Disgusting.
But her mom drank/ate it anyways.

We'd watch The Princess Bride
every single time I came over.
Which was probably  every other weekend.
I've almost memorized that movie.

We once watched the parent trap too, 
and that night,
I drank their whole gallon of milk.

We once came up with a whole presentation 
to convince her parents that she should have a turtle.
We tried to find the smallest one possible,
which, I believe, turned out to be some poisonous endangered one from Africa or something.
Oops.

I remember filming.
And filming non-stop.
"Buy it today! You won't have to pay... (much)"

We used to wash the cars.
I think it was to earn money.
But we had great times and always got soaked.

The only fight we've ever had,
was over a checkers game.
Maddy was helping Liv cheat.
And then she won.
And I got mad and walked away.

Then,
5 minutes later,
We all played.
I'm not sure how... but it worked.

And our 4th grade teacher loved us.
We were the first ones done with our state reports, and the only ones to go out to recess.
That was  a great recess.

Maurice used to hire us to do jobs for him.
I only remember eating his chocolate though...
sorry Maurice.

Liv-yo and I have had great times.
And so many countless times she haas been there to make me feel better.
I hope I have done the same for her.
Liv-yo,
your insanity keeps me sane.
(Almost)
thanks buddy=)
NOTYOUR NACHO!
I love the Twilight series.
Read them last year,
just saw the movie,
and everything in that book makes you want to live it.

But can't we live it,
I mean the head over heels in love fairy tale,
without being a vampire?

Everyone's obsessed with vampires and how they wish those books were real.
You want them to be real?
Go out looking for someone you could love.
And there's your fairy tale.


Oh and guess what?
They could actually be human too.
*GASP!*

I know right?
BIG shocker.


Wednesday, January 21, 2009

And Her Heart Grew Three Sizes That Day...

What we have,
still glows
a fiery red.
It glistens in the moonlight,
a blaze of glory.

What I want,
when you are gone,
is you.
That is all.

This year,
is not made of much,
when you are not with me.

Social studies
bores me,
and I take no interest in science.

I look forward 
to you.
Always have,
always will.

And I don't think I knew,
last year,
how much,
I love you.

This year,
I know.
I've grown to realize,
most things I look forward to,
talk about,
and think about,
are you.

I am constantly reminded 
of our old times,
of our old memories.

I love you,
and I know now more than I ever have baby.