"Letters are above all useful as a means of expressing the ideal self; and no other method of communication is quite so good for this purpose."

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Dear heart,

I met a boy today.
Prepare to crumble and shatter....

Sincerely
every girl on the planet.

Friday, December 17, 2010

High Expectations

You know what I don't get?
Why everyone who tells us what high school is like, they tell us it's amazing. They tell us that you were the best four years of their life! They tell us to have fun and enjoy it because it will be a great experience. They paint us this pretty picture of you, making it seem like it will be the most exciting and exhilarating experiences of our life! You know how people tell you about some new movie in the theaters? They tell you it's so awesome and you would be an idiot not to see it? They got all your expectations up high and once you see it your hopes are let down. Or a party you were so excited about? Turns out to be a waste of time. Or when your crush crushes your feelings? I suppose that's why they're called that... But You're kind of like that. 4 years of expectations being a complete let down. We are all fooled by the dances, cars, sleepovers, and the amazing moments that are held only on a screen. Maybe it would be different if they weren't so high ranked. If we didn't give you such a high label. I mean, it seems like some people's minds get stuck in the 4 years. Like, they think it's their whole life. 20 years from now you won't even remember all that happened. Everyone makes you a big deal?? why?? Why are you so important?
you are some messed up convoluting high expectation of high energized hormones of girls and boys trying to figure out life and who they are.
Someone would have to be harebrained to experience YOU all over again.

sincerely me

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Why?

Hey God,...


Everyone in my life tells me to follow you.. and still I don’t care. All the people that I look up to have given their entire lives up for you.. and still I don’t see the good in it. The one girl I love always listens and is talking to you.. and still I don’t change. My dad begs me to read the bible.. and still I disregard every request. Why? Why God? Why do I not care? Why do I just sit and look upon my life but not change? Why am I such a hypocrite? Why don’t I feel the desire to be in your word day after day? WHY DON’T I CARE?? Is it because I’m lazy? Is it because I’m a bad person? Is it because I’m too caught up in the world? Is it because I’m too caught up in her? I just don’t get it. In my mind I really desire to be this great man of God leading and helping people. But when rubber hits the road I become apathetic and give up. Help me to have faith, help me to put my desires into action, and help me to strive to know you!

always,

looking for answers

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Dear High School

You cause way too much drama.
Please get over yourself.
And remember,
No one likes you
so far.
So work on it.
please.

Sincerely me

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

A letter

I thought I would let you know,

I have decided to keep these feelings to myself. Holding them to me and only me. Not letting you once know. No, you will never know. Not ever.
If only you had the key.
But you wont. Cause I have locked up my heart.
No, you will never know.
It will be up in the air
full of empty questions
and
left a mystery.
No, this is just a letter.
Of useless words and hopeless things.
But of course you knew that.
I knew that too.

yeah, it's me.
But of course you knew that.

Monday, November 8, 2010

Dear Sir,



I haven't felt like writing lately. I could probably equate this to the lack of unique experiences that i have recently encountered. You Sir, or your actions rather, have given me cause to write again. You are running a dangerous race Sir, you are traveling down roads previously trodden by mine own feet. Indeed the path has many names; arrogance, self-preservation, and vanity are a few. Dear Sir, there is no room for company to travel this road with you, this road must be walked alone. If this is the path you chose to tread then friends and they camaraderie they entail must be left behind.

-The voice of experience

P.S. there is more to come

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Hypocrite

hmm let's play a game.
you're the pot and I'm the kettle
or are you the kettle and I am the pot?
I don't know but ether way...they are both black.
hmm. :)
sincerely me