Sunday morning, rain is falling. Steal some covers, share some skin. Clouds are shining us and moments unforgettable, you twist to fit the mood that I am in. But things just get so crazy, living life gets hard to do & I would gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew that someday it would lead me back to you. That may be all I need, in darkness you are all I see. Come and rest your bones with me, driving slow on Sunday morning, that's all I want to be. Fingers trace your every outline, paint a picture with my hands. Back and forth we sway like branches in the storm; change the weather, still together when it ends.

Friday morning

Today i'm feeling good, but a little stressed. It's my first day back at school and i'm feeling very well rested, but i can't get college off my mind!! I need to apply, and i'm super stressed that I won't get into the program that I want... I just want to know that i'm accepted!!

Today I get the Coach purse that i've been saving up for, and there's a bunch of parties tonight to go to.. i'm pretty excited, and I only have to work at 3:30 tomorrow afternoon so it won't be too bad.. I'm trying to get back into writing poetry because although i'm consistent in keeping up my journaling, blogging and essay writing, i'm lacking in the poetry department... I tried writing something so i'll share it with you guys.. It's just a little blurb but hey, I'll post it later on today. :)

have a great day,

K


Here's one of my favourite quotes right now though.. Even though I don't smoke, i find it so breezy..
"I am sitting on the clouds, i got smoke coming from my seat. I can play basketball with the moon, I got the whole world at my feet. Playing touch football on marijuana streets, or in the marijuana field, you are so beneath my cleats. Get high, so high that I feel like lying down in a cigar, roll me up and smoke me 'cause I feel like dying."