Showing posts with label confession. Show all posts
Showing posts with label confession. Show all posts
Friday, June 29, 2012
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
confession no. 5
my future home will have colorful alphabet refrigerator magnets.
Sunday, March 11, 2012
confession no. 4
sometimes i write things on my to do list after i've done them just for the satisfaction or crossing it off.
other forms of satisfaction:
other forms of satisfaction:
- finishing a sheet of stamps
- folding the last pair of socks in the laundry without any orphans
- finishing a box of notecards
- writing on the last page of a journal
- parallel parking in one attempt (honestly i'm a pro)
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
confession no. 3
sometimes i try to be hipster. see below.
- (standing in front of my dresser) does this death cab for cutie concert t or this feed my starving children volunteer t say i'm more hipster?
- to buy a pair of fake glasses at urban or not to?
- i really want to wear my beachy, cali hoodie again, but wait i just wore that three days ago to go to the hipster coffeehouse.
- name dropping obscure band names with weird songs i'm not even sure i really like.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
confession no. 2
i have this movie-like scenario in my mind that if i spend enough hours in a coffee shop, one day someone will walk through the doors, see me, sit down, we would talk for hours and it would be nothing but fascinating.
Friday, December 23, 2011
confession no.1
i like writing quotes and segments from classic novels into my journals just so i can experience what it is like to write seamless thoughts of exceptional prose.
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