My goal is to replace my soul with coffee and become immortal.
ThatHippieGirl: ONE MORE DAY UNTIL THE 50TH ANNIVERSARY EPISODE OF DOCTOR WHO!!! I think I might explode.
ThatHippieGirl: Her name is Noelle
I had a dream about her
She rings my bell
I got gym class in half an hour
Oh how she rocks
In Keds and tube socks
But she doesn't know who I am
And she doesn't give a damn about me
'Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baaaby!
Yeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag baaaby!
Listen to Iron Maiden maybe with me
ThatHippieGirl: Someone is getting beheaded tonight. I can't find two of five books in the Game of Thrones books.
ThatHippieGirl: Thinking about re-reading A Game of Thrones, because Tyrion, that's why. And I got the 5th book for only $6.
ThatHippieGirl: XVII (I do not love you...)
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way
than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
ThatHippieGirl: So I just found the notebook with all of my poems and stories. Turns out that my dog decided to pee on the notebook. I have to recopy everything. Wow, I'm mad