Untitled (7/19/00) Like an Anne Sexton poem a Dar Williams song lyric I can't get you out of my head "My lover returning to his wife" I can't let go of you I'm Cinderella when I'm with you you're my prince Your rich kiss tastes better than rain I am on fire as you dance … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
Throwback Thursday
In honor of my birthday last week, this is me on my 18th birthday at the giant party my parents threw (with a DJ). The nose ring is fake, but the Meg Ryan "City of Angels" perm is real. Not shown: leather pants from Goodwill that took two of my friends to zip me into.
Mortification Monday
June 22, 1995I'm in a hurry packing my things for camp. Day Camp has been a blast. I've made new friends and I got to improve my writting* skills by working on the newspaper I thought it would be a major drag but it was awesome! I met this really nice counselor named Kara who … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
This entry is especially dorky. Saturday, June 17th, 1995Dear Diary,Everyone has their own dreams; some choose to live them, while others let them live in their mind. I dream that one day I'll have a loving husband and family. I'll have happiness and a peace within myself. I want to run in the wind like a … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
Friday, June 16th 1995Dear Diary,I still haven't called Jenn or Tiff yet. I haven't had time yet. We went to Disney World for two days. I had fun. We created enough memories to last a lifetime. I saw a really, well kinda cute, guy. I smiled at him and he looked away. He kept looking … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
Monday, June 12th, 1995 Dear Diary, "The World is a giant crystal ball. There are visions of hope, love, happiness, and despair, hate, anger and death. We control those things by our actions. We control our future."- I thought if that. Today was the first Monday of summer vacation. I got up at 7 and … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Bad Poetry Friday
Running Away (2/11/1998) Secretly slender I slip away after dinner after dark down the street to my sanity Notes: More magnetic poetry poems! I actually like this one.
Reflections and Resolutions
I can't believe 2013 is almost over. Actually I CAN believe it because I'm looking at a calendar and today is Tuesday, December 31st. You know that saying that goes "The days are long but the years are short?" Somehow all of my days in 2013 seemed extra short. It was a busy year as years … Continue reading Reflections and Resolutions
Mortification Monday
Sunday, June 4th,It is only the fourth day of hurricane season and there already is a hurricane. We've had a ot of rain but Allison (the hurricane) won't -directly hit us. I tried the Sun-In I bought yesterday.Love, Danielle Saturday, June 10thSchool is out but I wish it was still in. Then maybe I would have … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Bad Poetry Friday
Untitled (1998)Emancipatedapproximated90 pounds17 years oldbarely wholeher best friendis the image in the mirrorand a bathroom scale