Nonfiction

the stools near the windows ;
lightbulbs dangling from chords above the counters, shining their soft light ;
plants in their pots, their tendrils hanging down ;
brick-and-wood aesthetic ;

today,
i went to an art gallery.

i've never been super into art.
it all just was paintings and brush swirls to me.
but today
i started seeing it a little differently.

there was an art piece where a woman became tools.

I love you because you always care,
Even when your friends are around.
Because you can make me laugh so hard I cry,
Even if I'm upset.
Because you understand me,

The stock market (what’s not to love about a ton of numbers that have to do with America’s economy? ;) )

Jane Austen (I would make everyone read her books if I could, so I would have someone to debate with about them)

Today I am special
Today I am funny
Today I cross fingers 
 that it will be sunny
Today I am thanked 
Today I am unique 
Today I am
The only person they need
Today I am happy

I had to trust that I would wake up that morning and be ready to go.
I had to trust that the long car ride would be fun.
I had to trust that my CD's wouldn't melt or something in the hot car.

My hands are limp,
My brain is numb.
My hands are not quite sure what to do with themselves.
And neither are my emotions.
My hands feel lonely without your hands,
And my heart beats with the same lonelyness too.

Write a promt 2019-2020

1)  Write a story or poem starting with the phrase "I think its really funny how..." 

Me:
Sassiness
Intelligent
Calculating
Introvert
Comical
Encourage
Female
Bisexual
Loyalty
Confused
Dreamer
Piano
Singing
Write
Beautiful



 

Different
Christian
Tall
Lesbian
Lover
Imaginative
Down to Earth
Introverted
Depressed
Writer
Anime Fangirl
Me
 

I'm a lesbian, and I'm proud of it. I'm also a christian, in fact my dad is a pastor. It's a very difficult thing to be part of the LGBTQIA community while in a very christian family. My family loves me and accepts me.

I have two pictures on my phone that make me really, really happy. The first one is on my lock screen, and it’s probably the most amazing memory I have. It’s of me at Harry Potter And The Cursed Child, the broadway show.