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song of the day: fuzzy blue lights by owl city

hello~ well today was pretty good. i mean its school, ya do what you can. good things tho.... donuts in math class, getting a hibiscus flower drawn on the inside of my arm with sharpie, telling off the boys, getting shocked by a fake gum thing ANNNNND getting dalia back ( she smacked my butt and i wasnt expecting it so i SCREAMED but i got her back.... mwahaha). but that was purty much my day. nothing great and life changing :/
wellll imma going to youth group tonite! w00t w00t. yaay. OH MAN i just remembered, we talked about porn, sex and obscenity today in lit! it was hilarious. and somewhere in there we ventured into PMSing and that whole area. it was definitely.... an adventure. hee hee. okay, ill write more later when i have more to report, but to end, a poem from my new fave guy...

somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond by E. E. Cummings

somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near

your slightest look will easily unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose

or if your wish be to close me, i and
my life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
compels me with the color of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing

(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens;only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
x i love his work because it seems random, but to me it makes perfect sense ^^ x
.:kara.grace:.