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Grizzly Bears and AeroplanesApril 15, 2009Grizzly Bears and Aeroplanes
Today I saw the color purple.
The number 27 came into play and when I heard about the promises of 28 I cried. There was no containing the fact that the ACT’s brought me down a step. Boy, did Amy S. rip me a new one.
I traded in steak for pizza, and it was delicious. Delicious, that is, until I found out about Jacob’s chest of steel wool which scratches up Colton in between the sandwich.
Tonight I wanted to go swinging but the opportunity never arose when we decided to sit on the island where my knee was hook
by ~emmvsn
And Words VanishAnd Words Vanished -- Elizabeth Mathers -- May 1, 2006And Words Vanish
Poets are dead...
Words get lost in mazes of
purple-orange sunsets at the beach
and the sandy sea shelled tides
wash away the footprints of the phrases
And the choruses of angels whisper no more
their voices stolen, silence golden
Feathers become thin and dry; flightless
as one syllable words take over the lands
Whispering hills gather around the grass
as it is woven by the midnight fireflies
the moon is raised high about the silky clouds
As the stars die down as sentences
by ~emmvsn
BeautifulPetrified by a gaze which I can not even begin to imagine I never knew something so beautiful existedBeautiful
I want to hold onto it with my life but I am afraid if I hold it too had then it will die Why is there such a thin line? Why is life so delicate? If I even touch you with the tip of my finger will you fade away? Will I fade away?
by ~emmvsn
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| Journal 1: April 13, 2009 L is for loser, did you know that? Tonight I rode the 74 down past bright jewels past Patine’s that shone above me I wore my sunglasses at 8:45 PM just because I could. There was a park bench next to St. Kates that was violated by a single post-it note that said, “ELizabeth” in little children’s scrawl. I thought it was mine, I knew it was mine. The “L” wanted to be different, that’s why I wrote it like that until Mrs. Hayes decided I needed a reality check. Last night I read about the girl and the Indian who slept in the cave, afraid of hurting the baby and I closed my eyes and whispered, “what the fuck was that?” as a woman behind me said that she learned cynicism wastes your life. The other lady complimented her intelligence at the age of 20, with the face of 30, mind of 40. I wanted to turn around and slap the bleach blond stupidity off her head. |
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- Current Residence: Saint Paul
- Interests: lots of stuff
- Favourite movie: Forrest Gump, Hayao Miyuzaki Films, Secondhand Lions
- Favourite band or musician: Evanescence, Within Temptation, The Pixies, Let the Girl Dance
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative and Rock, I do enjoy my ballads and foreign media
- Favourite artist: Sarah Bishop
- Favourite poet or writer: Charles Burkowski (hell's yes to the drunk angel)
- Favourite photographer: Ashtyn Pace :D
- Favourite style of art: I have my own style, and it's my favorite.
- Favourite game: Tales of Symphonia (close to Secret of Mana), Okami
- Favourite gaming platform: I'm Apart of the Nintendo Family :)
- Personal Quote: "I love you more than pancakes"
- Tools of the Trade: hands and artstuff
- Website: http://emmathers.livejournal.com/
- Email: heheheyume@hotmail.com
- AIM: ezilliabeth
- MSN: heheheyume@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: eziilliabeth
- Skype: shutyournastylittleface
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