Morne esprit, autrefois amoureux de la lutte,
L'Espoir, dont l'éperon attisait ton ardeur,
Ne veut plus te enfourcher! Couche-toi sans pudeur,
Vieux cheval dont le pied à chaque obstacle butte.
Delphine secouant sa crinière tragique,
Et comme trépignant sur le trépied de fer,
L'oeil fatal, répondit d'une voix despotique
--"Qui donc devant l'amour ose parler d'enfer?
"Maudit soit à jamais le rêveur inutile
Qui voulut le premier, dans sa stupidité
S'éprenant d'un problème insoluble et stérile,
Aux choses de l'amour mêler l'honnêteté! |
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Nov. 27th, 2009 @ 11:03 pm
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i was thinking, in a not particularly sad state of mind, how i would like to collect every tear i ever cried. somehow. i would keep them in a bottle. as i considered the logistics of how to catch them i realized - no matter how often i cried, all of the tears would eventually evaporate and the bottle would be empty. |
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Oct. 1st, 2009 @ 10:47 pm
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so,
SO,
today i am walking to class, minding my own business, like usual; the weather is nice, i am listening to run dmc, all is good. as often occurs on the sidewalk, a person is approaching coming in the opposite direction. i am admiring this man's shirt, bobbin my head along to the beat (well, maybe not noticeably), and i realize that his lips are moving. oh oh, this person is speaking to me! half reading lips, then pausing music, this is what he said:
girl, you lookin' real classy today. |
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Aug. 13th, 2009 @ 09:43 pm
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Jul. 9th, 2009 @ 06:04 pm
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i like this:
and basketball.
May. 28th, 2009 @ 11:32 pm
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this morning i woke up from a dream that i was harry potter battling voldemort (it was terrifying). as i awoke, the song from the flinstones was stuck in my head (and still is).
May. 14th, 2009 @ 11:08 am
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i like walking.
ever since doing cross country, and running at least 20 miles a week, i got to thinking about things. have you ever wondered what your body's mileage would be? it is absolutely incredible, what our bodies are capable of. you don't have to change your tires, or pump them full of air. you don't get faulty, squeaky brakes. yet if you were to add up the distance your feet have carried you in your life? jesus.
these are the things i think about all the time. maybe i really am crazy.
May. 8th, 2009 @ 12:38 am
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listen up piligrim ! a day without blood is like a day without sunshine.
Apr. 3rd, 2009 @ 09:37 pm
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i'm happy.
nothing has changed but my perspective. still, i'm happy.
going home was good. i forget sometimes, being here, how much i love my family.
i'm going to open my eyes a little wider and try to be open to new possibilities.
Feb. 17th, 2009 @ 10:35 am
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courtney courtney i miss you already.
today i made a great decision. i dropped the art class. so i'm not taking 18 credits, so i won't graduate a whole year early, maybe only a semester, WHATEVER, it's better than the burning desire to drop out that i was feeling because of having too much work to do.
as i was walking to campus last night, some little old lady pulled up on the side of the road and offered me her umbrella. i didn't think people were that nice anymore. i didn't take it, because there would have been no way to give it back, but aw, she wasn't even driving the same direction as me, she had to turn around.
ah, much better.
Jan. 28th, 2009 @ 09:02 am
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so on one hand, my brother is officially cancer free.
on the other hand, my grandma just died. no more grandparents.
( survey distraction )
Jan. 17th, 2009 @ 12:27 pm
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hehehehehe
i slept all day.
i feel funny.
Nov. 23rd, 2008 @ 11:26 pm
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words are beautiful
beauty, as a series of codes
holds no exact
meaning.
beauty is subjective
words have tone
it all depends
on you.
what i mean to say,
is,
you're as beautiful as the
sunshine on a fresh, spring
day.
Nov. 12th, 2008 @ 09:35 pm
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ALSO
[21:04] BeautifulCoho: Ever noticed how every squirrel looks and acts just like every other squirrel? Do you really trust them? They're like some kind of hive mind.
Oct. 26th, 2008 @ 09:02 pm
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i feel renewed. i feel fresh. wonderful.
i have let go of everything that is weighing me down.
so i'm free to be me. no excuses, no apologies. an unaffected version with so much less cynicism.
Sep. 11th, 2008 @ 12:11 pm
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IAM GOING TO DIE
THE CIA IS HERE
THEY ARE GOING TO KILL ME
...HELP.
Feb. 18th, 2008 @ 07:15 pm
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