(I hope you brought your rain boots.)
Forget the umbrella. (they're overrated)
And I've been dreaming in black and white again, remembering all those things I could've done, should've done, would've done had I not forgotten. Hindsight is the gold you want but will never have (never need). Been thinking about all those projects I've started and haven't gotten around to finishing.
- Through The River (book)
- The Northwind (book)
- Enchantment Reawakened (movie, finished but unsold)
- Broken Promises to Myself (letters; poems; places; [never people])
- All those numbers people gave me (they remain undialed)
- All those ideas that never penned out
- All those ideas that never ran off the drawing board.
- All that music that never fell onto black lines...
Not really. I'm pretty content. Loving so many things and people and dreams. I've got big plans, these days: I'm the music floating down the hallway. I'm the wave that's heading fullspeed toward the coast. I've got guitar strings in my fingers. I've got a saxophone in my heart. And I don't care that it cost a million. don't care. don't care. don't care. Money is copper, but music, music is gold.
[and so are all those pretty words you wrote]
This is the rainy state. (I hope you packed your dancing shoes)
Don't be depresed. Go out and splash around. <3>
In other news...
This is what my blood's been pulsing to.
This is where my heart's been heading.
Don't worry.
This is just a scratch track for what's to come. It's been so long since I've written anything meaningful. The last poem I wrote was on a napkin I threw out by mistake. The last book I wrote was two years ago and ended without an ending and started without a plot. The Last Fortune Cookie I received said: "Although it feels like a roller coaster now, life will calm down."
Currently listening to: Relient K - "When I Go Down"
Current State of Mind: Insomniac
Currently thinking: About a boy.
Currently located: In my Room.
Currently looking forward to: snow. sunshine. friends. love.
I hate how you look back on what you wrote and hate it.
I think I'll post this anyways though.
Dinosaur sounds are fun. Don't you dare forget that.
love.love.love.
the girl in the gray hoodie.
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