an ice cream song made me happy today

hullo feathers

today my housemate sang a song to her ice cream :)
also today, it snowed and it was pretty :)
another thing that made me happy today was him. just little things; little kisses, little reminders that he might be thinking of me :)

i'm going to lunch with my friend and her grandma tomorrow...

this morning it was you

hey feathers

this morning it was not i who wished a good morning first, but him.
this morning i awoke hazy, from the tears of yesterday.
nothing specifically has wounded my heart, but it's heavy - it's aching.

essay time.

drying off

Hello feathers,

Not that this is important, but I thought I'd let you know that just now I was a little surprised. I was a little surprised because, apon touching my collar bone (a very self-conscious thing to do), i noticed it was damp. And then I was surprised at my being surprised, as I have just come out of the shower and am wrapped in a towl.
What a funny lot of little surprises.

This is all =]

"...valid forever"

Hello feathers;

Sometimes things happen, often quite rarely, that are wonderful and beautiful and undeserved.
Someone makes you feel special <3
These things still make you smile days, weeks, even months later.
You know? When someone touches your heart...
I advise you to remember those things, feathers, they are beautiful beautiful things <3

All my love xxx

"i wanted to send words,,,,"

Hullo feathers;

You seem lighter than usual. Just when I think you may have settled, there you go dancing again. I mean, it's a pain to control but sort of beautiful to watch. Maybe I should just let it happen.

I've said it so easily before; I even fear you won't believe me. And you are feathers; either strangers or metaphors. And so yet, whilst I think I may be safe to confide in you, I can honestly say that I can't bring myself to do it. I have typed and deleted 10 characters, 8 letters, 3 words. I have felt it and denied it constantly and now...now I am lost.

I am a walking, talking, living, breathing, weight gaining, menstruating cliche.

Little too much information; apologies.

Here goes the dance again...

New Blog; New Writings =]

Hello feathers,

Today is the first post to fall amongst you, so I don't expect it to make a very noticable landing, but I wanted to start up a blog that was set apart from my poetry and writings.

This should be much more personal; actual feelings, actual thoughts, actual goings-ons =]

One. Two. Three...

Go =]

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