The semester's almost over. I can't believe that's true. I'm not sure if I want it to be true! There's still so much left to do...
Halifax is being good to me. Maybe not stimulating my poetry brain, but stimulating my brain and my heart and tear ducts and joyous Penny love side, for sure. I haven't felt this much like me in a very long time. I'm finally back to Ms Sunshine and Puppies Feminist Care Bear Penny, and it feels good to care-bear-stare down the world this way. It feels good to wake up and remember that life is Good, and that love is all around me. It feels good to be head-over heels in crush with someone who drives me insane but is oh so good at making me smile, dance, and wiping my tears away. Sighs. My body's singing. This is what I've been waiting for. I deserve this--and it feels good.







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the only way things can go is well.
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the only way things can go is well.
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the only way things can go is well.
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*OoOoo.
Whenever I see your avatar, I start singing the opening theme to Jem in my head. It usually gets worse and worse until I start up with this goofy smile-thing -- and it doesn't stop for a good half day. It gets very bad during school, when I'm giggling while my professors are talking about weird things like male-biased dispersion or glycolytic substrates.
....I feel like a geek now.
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"Evolution occurs in either 4/4 or 3/4 time, and so can be measured by a metronome and even danced to" ~~ Matt Parks.
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