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Laying in bed making a list in my head of all the things I should be doing, thinking about all the things that need to be done rather than just doing them is a very time consuming process. But the sound of rain makes my brain feel so much better than what your calculus lectures do to me.

it’s almost like i can hardly breath anymore.

I was walking home from school and suddenly, like 20 guys run past me very fast. Oook. But a block away, like 10 guys run past me. Again a block away, another 10 guys run past me. I wanted to stop one of them and ask what they were up to and, for some strange reason, ask if I could tag along. So I just lowered my head and walked faster.

I want to capture this moment, right here, right now, forever and ever and ever.
It’s mid-morning in a small Southern California town, built on the edge of a tiny peninsula.
The fog’s just starting to fade away, and the sun sends flakes of shadows here and there to dance across your face.
November’s just set in, and for some reason, my…[Read more]

i’ve always been curious about actors. how do they manage to give so much of their life to playing other people’s actual lives? how do they not get caught up in a loss of identity? how do they manage to find themselves while always working to ”become the part”?
i think it’d be so fun. always dressing up, always talking differently, always seeing…[Read more]

Tales of romance align themselves along the crisp, old pages of the book before me. The golden leaves outside cling to the trees with the last of their strength, much as I imagine these Greek lovers I read about clung to one another as tragedy fell upon them and Death separated them. Their ashes kept together, stored forever, in an inseparable embrace.