January 2012
17 posts
The moment when...
your friends turn your name into a verb.
Had to commemorate.
I don’t know what is happening tooo meeeeeeeee.
WatchNewnepaljobs.
Happy Birthday Ian. Love you and miss you forever.
I don't copy all of the posts from my other blog...
1/4/12
Kelsey caught the kitchen on fire. All the boys were out. Hailey told Josh to pour outs on it, so he did. The flames began to crawl up the propane line so I yelled at the girls to get out of the house. Josh started throwing little bits of water on, and it just wasn’t working. Hails ran into the room with the propane tank to try and turn it off. Emilee handed me a giant bucket of water,...
Ian’s Yellow Paper Lantern of Closure in Nepal
When you went up to Heaven, you sent me strait to Hell.
You often haunt my sleep and waking dreams
while your children haunt my knees
though I know they are all swimming
happily oblivious
in a bottle,
in a freezer,
on a shelf.
Last New Years I wept fresh tears
though I had counted nearly seven months.
About myself I had to learn
that in my heart...
December 2011
33 posts
http://awholesomeblog.tumblr.com/
Has pictures and updates from Bangkok and Kathmandu.
Mom’s surgery tomorrow.
Lua
I have been in such a funk this week. I’m remembering things I thought I put away, and I can’t escape this feeling like I mess everything up and can’t forgive myself.
I dug up some weirdness when I was editing some poetry… and when I listened to Lua forever on repeat…
Black Worm
Of course he never like you knew me but the blindfold that I sipped so strongly named pain of how you weren’t with me truly when We, I violated wrongly. Trust and dreams lost to a sea specific. All my hopes for us, there I let die. Gently, love laid to rest here lie the shore we met by, the Pacific.
“Hard to be soft, tough to be tender.”
– Metric
Naughty confession...
it was a friday.
Alright, my life has been so changed and I’m so thankful for that. But for just a moment…I really need to let off some steam.
What I wouldn’t do for one night at home. I want to wear my over the top gold-glitter high heels, and leather. I want to apply more makeup to my eyes than you would even know what to do with. I want to wear scandalous underwear and not...
“Don’t waste your lips on words I’ve heard before
Kiss my tired...”
– Silencer, Mewithoutyou
4000 babies are aborted every day in America.
Here's an idea...
let’s go on strike and stop posting pictures of underweight girls. Let’s see what happens to the confidence levels of young women in America.
~*Lady Stardust*~: I don’t know why but I’ve been... →
mommabirdscorpio:
I don’t know why but I’ve been feeling so homesick lately, even though I know it makes me miserable just to spend more than 24 hours in that place. There are just so many memories down there, in that house…
I’m haunted by the ghosts of my past the second I step in the door, and I can feel the…
Kara, I love you for writing this.