If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all...– Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights
If it wasn’t so cold, I would probably decide to go for a hike up Hixon Forest today. I don’t even know what came over me, but I have the biggest urge to go. Looking at the dashboard on my Mac, today’s the warmest it’s going to be all week. Maybe I’ll just bundle up and go anyway. Walk one of the easy trails that I always ignored before, just to look around. ...
Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love— I and my Annabel Lee— ...
Elphaba: It's okay! Everyone loves you.
Glinda: I don't care! I want him. I don't even think he's perfect anymore and I still want him. Gasp! This must be what normal people feel!
irationemotion: Drugs are a glorious thing. Calling yourself “straightedge” is as dumb as any other label out there. Not to sound confrontational, but straightedge isn’t a label. It’s a lifestyle choice. And just because it’s not your lifestyle choice doesn’t mean it’s dumb.
I can’t stand this silence. It’s tearing me apart.
Things I am no where near prepared for: -Finals this week -The college essays I have to write -The scholarship essays I have to write -Full-time school next week -Solo and ensemble next month -Going to college I am seriously freaking out.
No matter what they told you, you’re not alone.
All That Hath Life and Breath Praise Ye the Lord at the tenth annual Onalaska Classic competition. Robed took Grand Champion (for the tenth year) and Best Soprano Section. Go us.
I’m overwhelmed. To say the least.
And in that moment I refused to close my eyes anymore.
Thought I finally had a grip, and I wound up bawling in front of my friends. Cute.
That's right. →
Recorded college auditions: check. Established a new voice teacher: check. Hey, life! Got any more curveballs you wanna throw at me? If you think you can hold me down, you’re only fooling yourself.
Life is hectic! As wonderful as our Thanksgiving Break was, Winter Beak blew it out of the water. I spent a week with all of my best friends and my boyfriend, reconciled with someone I thought I would never be able to look eye to eye with again and lost my private vocal instructor. Some parts of the past ten days sucked, and at points I hurt more than I ever thought I’d be able to. I think...
Don’t breathe to live, seriously, but only breathe to sing.– Mike Esser