Sherlock Songs for the uke series. Season 1 ep 2. ————— Eyes covered mouth sealed saffron scars on a canvas their secrets are unspoken but hidden in plain sight we’ve only started down this road and your jaded voice frustrates me how many houses have you broken into just tonight? My identity mistaken My […]
Starting a ukulele project, this is my first song of six. Each is based on a character/episode of Sherlock. Got a melody, still figuring out the chords ——- I could hear your footstepscoming down the stairs always kept me on my toes but you never were aware you make me blush as I remove my […]
Reblogged from i have no teeth: Read more… 16 more words so much truth.
Today, I received my new monthly planner. I’m obsessed with planning things. I love stationery: pens, books, markers, etc. My desk at school is filled with every color and tip variety of writing utensil, and I am immediately aware when one has gone missing. Anyway, I am a fan of Tokidoki brand stationery and other […]
Reblogged from Reembody: The Reembody blog, up to this point, has been a thoughtful exploration of human movement, a subject about which I am extremely passionate. Today, however, I’m mad and I’m going to tell you why. I have been planning a blog post for a while on fitness misinformation, and it was originally going to […]
This week I’m having a lovely depressive episode, and I decide to give a by-the-minute rundown of a typical evening with my friend, dysthymia. 7:30pm, Get off work, blow off the gym. Tell your coworker/ gym partner you’re ‘sick’ because if you say you feel like laying in bed feeling sorry for yourself, she’ll think […]
I was talking to a friend of mine that is teaching here, and I brought up how my sleep pattern has been all messed up. He replied that his wasn’t too great as well, and blamed the imbalance on his habit of listening to podcasts late into the evening. I was curious as to what […]
Narrative Fiction. First Draft. Constructive feedback appreciate/encouraged. ———- They were both twenty five. She, from the west coast, was fueled by music and contemporary poetry. She wore her hair in a large knot on top of her head, letting strands fall down to compliment her slender face. She wore fragile looking dresses and […]
I have an obsession. He’s such an endearing asshole sometimes.
I meet all kinds of people in Korea. I’ve made friends from every corner of the States, Canada, Australia, England, Scotland Ireland, South Africa, and New Zealand. I love listening to them speak and try to guess where they are from when listening to their accent. While I do have an American accent, even stateside […]