Friday, April 29, 2011

12.0

when i feel
the ice in my eyes
and the sun on my lashes
and a lavender taste in my mouth

a buzz through my brain
a rhythm in my chest
and nothing's too soft or too loud

and nothing will move.
My breath won't knock down
the playing card house.
And the best part is,
I KNOW it won't get knocked over,
and that's why I feel this way.



Thursday, April 28, 2011

11.0

with whitley
in the computer lab.

I ate a banana* today

We "attempted"** to write a song today.
We will do better later
when we have a musical instrument
other than my melodious voice.

:)

-The humans are dead: stuck in my head alllllll month.
















*I never really understood how to spell "banana" until Gwen Stefani

**How sad... the word ATTEMPTED is in quotes. Meaning that we didn't even ATTEMPT TO ATTEMPT.
slackers...