Yippee-ki-yay, motherfucker.– Sylvia Plath
Miguel Endara seems like he’s just a really cool guy.
Got ice on my knee, but don’t call me a…okay yeah, I’m an ice-knee
It’s a Fleet Foxes type of day…
My throat itches. Goodnight.
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Just got home from a cougar bar. Fuck that place ruled!
There is hope in sight for me financially! (unless my calculations are horribly off course—which isn’t unlikely)
Help! I’m doing math. I’m not supposed to do math. (Trying to figure out my financial future using an actual calculator.)
Getting my life in order.
Cleaned my desk. Paid some bills. Bought post it notes (to help with organization). Need to learn better: a) time management b) prioritization c) money management Things to do: a) make a stellar resume b) find an internship c) look into grad school/GRE processes So I’ve planned everything and I’m staring at my computer screen like a mad man, hoping it will tell me what my next...
Teaching all the little ones about poetry through...
A haiku about haikus.
A poem with three Lines. Five syllables. Seven Syllables. Five. End.