Sorry. I've developed a HUGE case of writer's block lately. It stinks because I have this relentless craving to start working on a new song or poem and I'm getting niente. Which is completely bogus in my opinion. It's just that lately I've been going through some legitimate phases of heightened emotions, both good and bad. You'd think it would be a source of inspiration right? I don't know about you but in my case, my best work comes from the heart and spurts of strong feelings, usually revolving around a person or event. So this should be perfect for creative output. BUT NO! MY BRAIN IS MELTING INSTEAD.
My definition for the day >>> Poetry: the spontaneous description of the soul
Yum. This color blue reminds me of cotton candy. I absolutely LOVE cotton candy. Just FYI, I'm freakin' possessive of my cotton candy. You touch my cotton candy and I will seriously bite your fingers off.
-Bailey
Mood: Crazy
Song: Fever by Adam Lambert
there he goes. my baby walks so slow. sexual! light's on but your mom's not home. i'm sick of layin' down alone with this fever
Bailey! You inspire me... You are such a beautiful person. Thanks for showing me your blog. We need to hang out because I never see you anymore and I am totally friendless these days!
ReplyDeleteOh thanks Megan. That really means a lot. You too! I love reading what other people are up too and since I hardly ever see you anymore it's nice to see what you're doing these days. Haha yes we really need to hang out. I bet you're as crazy busy as I am these days. Being a senior is great but my schedule is cuckoo! Plus aren't you taking a bunch of concurrent enrollment classes this year?
ReplyDeleteYes. I am only taking four this semester though, so it's definitely managable. Yet, I seem to find myself having a ton a free time... probably from procrastination.
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