February 2011
1 post
A day too late. And Rome is really far the frick...
L is for the way you look at me.
When I told you about the letters, you looked at me like you had had an epiphany. No one has ever made me feel precious, in the purest sense of the word. I barely knew you, and you barely knew me, but you looked at me like you had just realized you had known me for your whole life.
O is for the only one I see.
It’s been almost a year since Rome, I...
December 2010
1 post
Today
I told the Head of Greek Life that Greek Life is not real life. My sisters are real, and the bond we share is more real than anything I have experienced, but the little things that are over dramatized and made to be a huge ordeal have absolutely no significance in real life.
I can’t tell you how empowering it felt. I’m ready for real life, whatever that is.
September 2010
1 post
5 year plan
Three years ago I thought I would be today:
a. taller (don’t ask me how that thought got in my head)
b. in a serious relationship with the potential to be married
c. focused
d. planned, calculated, and collected
I am none of the above. And I’m alright with it.
August 2010
2 posts
Through the storm, through the night, lead me on Lord to the light. Take my...
Genuine Amber: Today →
Amber,
You inspire me. Thanks for being such a wonderful Christian woman who has her heart set on the correct path. It makes me remember to do the same. God Bless.
June 2010
3 posts
Everyone needs a savior. Be it minor, be it major.
– American Aquarium
May 2010
2 posts
Dude! i had fun. but come on
mellynotsosmelly:
BUZZ OFF
Why do I always get the crazies?
Fish
I’m sick of my home being attacked.
I’m worried about my friends with shrimp boots sitting in their cars, waiting for an oppurtunity to be used.
I’m worried about the barrier islands and the protection they give me and my home.
I wish God would let us appreciate our home for more than 5 year incrimates. I wish He would just let the good times roll.
April 2010
1 post
The boy that could have been always makes me smile.
March 2010
1 post
Where we love is home, home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.
– Olivier Wendell Holmes
February 2010
2 posts
I need a hug.
When the dude in the Who Dat 2010 The National Football League All Rights...
– The first time I ever saw my father cry was when the Hurricane almost took my uncle and his family. The second time was when the Saints won the NFC Championship. The game on Sunday is more than a franchise rising from the dust, it’s about crazy, loud, happy, pleasure-seeking people rising...
January 2010
3 posts
Hello, emotional rollercoaster.
I would really prefer not to take the ride.
Muggles, rejoice! →
stolen from cwillgo
A - Age: 20 in Febuary
B - Bed size: Queen
C - Chore you hate: Loading dishes into the dish washer. It requires logically placement, which is a quality I do not possess.
D - Dog’s name: No puppies for me. :(
E - Essential start your day: Brushing my teeth. I’m obsessed with my new toothpaste.
F - Favorite colors: Purple and green.
G - Gold or Silver: Silver, but sometimes gold is...
December 2009
2 posts
I've neglected my Tumblr.
I’m very sorry! Crabtree and Evelyn (a soap store) has taken over my life. Literally.
Finals.
Will kill me.
November 2009
9 posts
I am thankful for laughter, except when milk comes out of my nose.
– Woody Allen
Home
is truly where my heart is.
Hooray!
I started a new blog for France! www.talesofatravelingalphie.tumblr.com
” A burst of harmony so brilliant that it almost overwhelmed them surrounded Meg, the cherubim, Calvin, and Mr. Jenkins. But after a moment of breathlessness, Meg was able to open herself to the song of the farae, these strange creatures who were Deepened, rooted, yet never separated from each other, no matter how great the distance.
We are the song of the universe. We sing with the...
October 2009
1 post
How do you spell love?” Piglet asked Pooh.
“I don’t have to...
– The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh
September 2009
5 posts
Late night poetry
Here he stands behind our wall, gazing through the windows, peering through the lattices.
My lover speaks; he says to me, “Arise, my beloved, my beautiful one, and come!
“For see, the winter is past, the rains are over and gone.
The flowers appear on the earth, the time of pruning the vines has come, and the song of the dove is heard in our land.
The fig tree puts forth its figs,...
June 2009
3 posts
Singing in the car by yourself is only fun for the...
Then it gets old. I miss everyone. I want to come to Hattiesburg and have adventures (that are real and not of the WOW variety) and dance.
thank you.
wheremer:
zachdamac:
andymurray:
zachdamac:
andymurray:
zachdamac:
wheremer:
angryfatgirl:
Why do so many people like Scrubs? It’s not that funny.
Get this hypocrisy off of my Dashboard.
Being born without a sense of humor must suck..
Mer…..WHY? It’s Scrubs, for God’s sake. It’s the funniest thing…ever!
*awkwardly looks around*
I was implying they didn’t have a sense of...
Good morning, Gootee Services.
Is it possible to die from boredom? I think so.
I love the people in htis office, but I’m stuck in the back cubicle and I can’t talk to anyone. And I love to talk. It’s very very sad.
I just applied to work at Bee Sweet Cupcakes, and they lady is supposed to call soon. I hope I get it because I love cupcakes and I would really love to smell like them all the time.
May 2009
7 posts
Adventures with Mawmaw
My Mommy and Daddy decided to be super cool and jet off to Napa without me so Daddy could do some work and have fun. So, I was left without a mommy on Mother’s Day. Me, Bonnie, and Ross took my Mawmaw out to eat.
She wanted to all the way to Manchac (which is an hour from Lutcher) so no big deal. We get there, and the wait for Middendorfs is approximately an hour. To quote my Mawmaw...
All that I am or ever hope to be, I owe to my Angel Mother.
– Abraham Lincoln.
She may be nuts, but I like nuts. She’s the pecan to my almond.
I think my mother has finally fallen off her...
Today, my momma asked me “Charlotte, what are you going to do about charging your phone?”
And I said “Well, I have my charger…”
And the she said “Ok, well how are you going to charge your phone?”
And then I said “Well, I’m going to put the charger in the wall, plug the phone in and say “Ok, go.”
And she proceeds to tell me that...
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.
– Oscar Wilde
April 2009
3 posts
Cat scratch fever.
So, I know that natural disasters are terrible, and since I was a part of one I know how much they sucked. But, I still hate this project. 16 articles on natural disasters around the world with article summaries, hyperlinks, and a works cited seems a little silly.
Oh, and in between now and sometime tomorrow I have to clean my impossibly messy room and pack it. I’m sad to pack it up,...
I'm new. Be nice.
I offically do not have the swine flu! But, I’m on 3 different perscriptions and I’m loopy.
Have a lovely, loopy day. I know I will.