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October 14th, 2009
02:06 am - I blame the public education system. It is 2 a.m. I cannot sleep. My neck really hurts, as does my frontal lobe. I have spent an hour and a half google stalking people. I feel like a creep. Lately I have felt sad, I don't know why. So I ask myself, "why are you sad?" And I answer, "because I'm lonely." But I don't know if I really am. Lonely, that is. I might be stressed. I might be sleep deprived. But I don't think any of that's it. I think I miss someone I have never met. That's stupid. It would imply some sort of soulmate theory, one perfect person for everyone. I do not believe in this. But I do believe in Carl Jung's collective unconscious. The most common dream is that one's teeth are falling out. How would that be possible without a collective unconscious? But then that would mean that dreams are meaningful. Not the brain's attempt to make sense of random firings. Sometimes I think about things too much. Lately my stomach has been hurting. Especially when I think about things like this. Or when I google-stalk. I'm still a creep.
I sometimes have ideas like, I want to fly a kite. The idea just pops into my head and it seems so fun. And then I think, that would be adorable and eccentric. And then I decide I'm going to do it. And then I realize I want to do it now, not because I would find joy in kite flying, but because I want to appear adorable and eccentric. When I realize these things my stomach hurts.
Here's a poem I wrote at my speech writing retreat in Palm Springs:
Ode to Forensics Retreat sixteen hours of writing completely rewritten thanks Microsoft word for checking my spelling thesauruses suggesting words that don't fit bagles, burritos, and soup headphones, google, and tears
I don't give a shit what you've eaten today.
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September 9th, 2009
11:11 pm - What I am doing in life Twice a week I work for 8 hours. I go to school for 13 hours once a week. I am driving to school then to work then back to school twice a week. 2+2+1=5. If you want to see me you have to compete for the other two days a week. Compete with each other and with sleep. I love you. Current Mood: blank Current Music: Regina Spektor
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September 5th, 2009
11:55 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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August 30th, 2009
11:55 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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July 28th, 2009
08:37 pm - NYC!!! I leave for NYNY in 25 hours!
Fuck! I've never been to the east coast, let alone the Greatest City Ever!*
I'M SO EXCITED... I'M SO EXCIIIIIIITED... I'M SO...SCARED....
*According to various musicals.
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July 15th, 2009
11:50 pm My Twitter has given up on me. Apparently.
I'm supposed to write a letter to myself or God for Becky and James. I've got nothing.
Are you there God? It's me, Emily.
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June 28th, 2009
11:56 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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June 27th, 2009
11:56 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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June 26th, 2009
11:56 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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June 25th, 2009
11:56 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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June 24th, 2009
11:56 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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June 23rd, 2009
11:56 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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09:11 pm - Personal Ad I like long walks on the beach and jungle juice.
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June 22nd, 2009
11:56 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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June 21st, 2009
11:56 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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June 20th, 2009
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June 19th, 2009
11:57 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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June 17th, 2009
11:56 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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June 15th, 2009
11:56 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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June 12th, 2009
11:56 pm Automatically shipped by LoudTwitter. Yes.
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