Friday, September 30, 2011





1. Do you have a ‘thing’ with someone?


I suppose you could call it that.


2. Do you have any hickeys/bruises on your body?


I have a purple and yellow bruise on by thigh from falling off a skateboard going down a hill. 


3. Have you ever tried your hardest and then gotten disappointed in the end?


Everyone has. That's life.


4. Who was the last person you talked to last night before you went to bed?


Will. He usually is.


5. Do you believe what goes around comes around?


It would be nice if it worked out that way, wouldn't it?


6. Where is your biological mother right now?


In my dad's office. Reading email.


7. Have you been to any concerts this summer?


I have! I went to Warped Tour with Kristen. I used to go to more over summer break, but I only had time for Warped this year.


8. Have you ever been to a concert?


Of course.


9. How many schools have you been to?


Five, if you include preschool. I've always been in the same school system, and I've grown up with all the same people.


10. What do your socks look like?


I'm not wearing socks.


11. Have you ever read a Harry Potter book?


I have! I just started re-reading the series today, actually, in celebration of Pottermore. Anyone who has one, be sure to comment below and add me as Willowbludger73 :)


12. Have you ever ‘dated’ someone you’ve never met?


Nope.


13. Have you ever left America?


I have.


14. Have you ever kissed someone whose name started with L?


All the time. :)


15. How many times have you cried in a person’s arms?


I don't remember. A few. I prefer to cry alone.


16. Do you enjoy wearing dresses?


Yeah!


17. What were you doing at 8:00 this morning?


Sleeping. :3


18. Do you know who you’ll kiss next?


I do.


19. Have you broken the law in the last three days?


I don't believe so.


20. What are you excited about?


Autumn.


21. Have your friends ever randomly stopped by your house?


Probably.


22. Is anyone ignoring you right now?


A few of my close friends have been upset with me because I've been skipping class more often than I should. Through a series of miscommunications, they've reached the conclusion that Will is a bad influence.  It's been making me sad.


23. What if you had a baby with the last person you texted?


I would be in a lot of trouble.


24. Do you currently have feelings for anyone?


Romantic ones? Definitely.


25. When was the last time you threw up?


I don't remember. A a long time ago.


26. Do you remember the name of your first school you ever went to?


I don't remember the name of my first preschool, no.


27. How was the beginning of this year for you?


The beginning of 2012 was ok, and the beginning of this school year has been going well. :)


28. How do you think the year will end for you?


I don't know! We'll have to see.



☀K☁

Sunday, September 25, 2011

They dubbed it “The Curse.” And to everyone affected, it was terrifying.
Everybody found themselves praying. The religious, the spiritual, the skeptics... but most especially the frightened. It was the most inexplainable phenomenon to have taken place before  their eyes. It became a benchmark in time. “Now, did that happen before or after The Curse?” people would ask for years to come. Humans were forced to re-evaluate their idea of life as they knew it.
Many theorized that this was because of the severity of what happened, but I think that it was because of how sudden it was. A man was sitting at his neat desk, staring at the cream-colored wall with a mysterious brown stain near the bottom. A teenage boy and girl were kissing for the first time. A baby was crying because his stomach was aching, but his mother didn’t know that and continued to feed his pacifier into his pink, gaping mouth. Lives were being lived as they usually were. I was watching, and the sudden turn of events was devilishly appealing, similarly to knocking over dominoes and watching them tumble on top of one another.
Over a period of mere minutes, every human alive lost a part of their physical selves. Someone may have lost his ability to speak. Another her ability to hear. The ability to move hands, to see, to taste. And everyone around the world curled up in agony. “What’s happening to me?”  One of the most significant moments on their lives, and it all happened at to everybody at once.
    The hours turned into days and weeks and months and years. Humans are curiously quick at adapting, and they soon learned that there was no turning back. They were changed forever, and there was nothing they could do about it. I watched their thoughts race throughout the night and day: a confused jumble of new adaptations and worries and fear and somewhere deep beneath were the serene thoughts that had once crossed their mind  on a regular basis.
The ease of expression grew into a problem that it had never been before. The Curse paid no attention to the previous occupations of its victims, paralyzing the arms of painters and snatching the voices from the most beautiful singers. The long-forgotten crisis of poor communication returned once again.
But the humans turned it around in a way that surprised even themselves. The mute twisted their hands in the air in the most beautiful gesture of dance. The paralyzed opened their mouths, and sweet words that would have never been said found their way into the open air for all to hear. The deaf began to paint and draw, finding joy in well-defined shadows and vivid colors.
Happiness was found in hidden corners. The Curse was content.

☀K☁

Sunday, September 11, 2011



Good morning autumn. I love you and your swirling winds and twinge of sadness. This is the last time I will spend time with you at home, the last time I will sit on my roof and watch Jupiter crawling across the sky. I'll miss you. I promise I'll visit.


☀K☁

 



I wanted to be with the mountain; I felt it move under my skin as I knew part of me was in the mountain too.

☀K☁

Friday, September 9, 2011




Hi guys. I'm skipping french class and listening to The Beatles. Life is good.

 ☀K☁

beautiful

 
 
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