tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41111048597154804912011-07-28T22:26:58.189-07:00Jilly!http://www.blogger.com/profile/16993591564825261567noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4111104859715480491.post-22255248375053895242009-09-03T18:28:00.000-07:002009-09-03T18:38:46.844-07:00<p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Listening to today,</strong> </span></p><ul><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;">regina spektor </span></li><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;">she &amp; him </span></li><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;">frou frou</span></li><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;">a fine frenzy</span></li></ul><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff00;"><strong>Readings,</strong></span></p><ul><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff00;">a certain slant of light </span></li><li><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="color:#ffff00;">people style watch</span><br /></span></li></ul><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"><strong>Poem,</strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;">The heart asks pleasure first,</span></p><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;">And then, excuse from pain;</span></p><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;">And then, those little anodynes</span></p><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;">That deaden suffering;</span></p><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;">And then, to go to sleep;</span></p><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;">And then, if it should be</span></p><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;">The will of its Inquisitor,</span></p><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;">The liberty to die.</span></p><p><span style="color:#ff6666;">-Emily Dickinson</span></p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><p><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Wants,</span></p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;">compressed powder<br />nice poems<br />more antique keys<br />librarian sweaters<br />ripped skinny jeans<br />pretty shirts<br />bright scarves<br />peacoat<br />interesting books</span></p><p><br />Very sucky day. Going shopping tomorrow afte school then first football game of the season :) Three day weekend thank god.</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4111104859715480491-2225524837505389524?l=sweetheartjilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jilly!http://www.blogger.com/profile/16993591564825261567noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4111104859715480491.post-82842857391900788702009-09-02T18:32:00.000-07:002009-09-02T18:54:39.271-07:00<div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663366;">Listening to today,</span> </strong></div><ul><li><span style="color:#663366;">regina spektor </span></li><li><span style="color:#663366;">500 days of summer soundtrack</span></li><li><span style="color:#663366;">eisley</span></li><li><span style="color:#663366;">snow patrol</span></li></ul><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>Readings,</strong></span><br /><ul><li><span style="color:#ff6666;">a certain slant of light</span></li><li><span style="color:#ff6666;">people style watch</span></li></ul><p><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Poem,</span></strong></p><ul><li><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;">How shallow is this mere that gleams!<br />Its depth of blue is from the skies;<br />And from a distant sun the dreams<br />And lovely light within your eyes.<br />We deem our love so infinite<br />Because the Lord is everywhere,<br />And love awakening is made bright<br />And bathed in that diviner air.<br />We go on our enchanted way<br />And deem our hours immortal hours,<br />Who are but shadow kings that play<br />With mirrored majesties and powers. </span></strong><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><br />- "Reflections" George William Russell</span></strong></li></ul><p><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>Wants,</strong></span></p><ul><li><span style="color:#009900;">compressed powder</span></li><li><span style="color:#009900;">nice poems </span></li><li><span style="color:#009900;">more antique keys</span></li><li><span style="color:#009900;">librarian sweaters </span></li><li><span style="color:#009900;">ripped skinny jeans</span></li><li><span style="color:#009900;">pretty shirts</span></li><li><span style="color:#009900;">bright scarves</span></li><li><span style="color:#009900;">peacoat</span></li><li><span style="color:#009900;">interesting books</span></li></ul><p><span style="color:#000000;"></span> </p><p>It was a lame day. This weekend can't come fast enough.</p><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4111104859715480491-8284285739190078870?l=sweetheartjilly.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jilly!http://www.blogger.com/profile/16993591564825261567noreply@blogger.com0