February 2012
2 posts
Sepia-toned loving: 1st day thoughts →
rnjen:
The first day I’m on the floor, there is a realization that I need to be responsible for everything, for the first time. There’s no more, oh I’m just an extern, and I don’t need to chart this because my nurse will. Yea I’m still learning the ropes, but being the youngest person on the floor makes…
no pyxis?!?!?!
Seriously. Why do I crave ice cream everyday…
January 2012
43 posts
I can never till if I’m incapable of being the best or if I’m too harsh on myself
Worrying can really hurt the body. It did to mine
When you hit your funny bone and you're just like →
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Day 4 of being sick :( at least another book came for me in the mail! :)
Like empty
Have you ever counted down the hours you have with someone? Time slips through your hands, you can feel the minutes ticking away. Moments later… alfjaoweijfaiowe. Not only alone, but lonely
Perhaps it is then that I want to curse at time. And then the world just blurs
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December 2011
72 posts
They crawl from the oceans to paint in the caves:... →
blua:
A Sad Child by Margaret Atwood
You’re sad because you’re sad. It’s psychic. It’s the age. It’s chemical. Go see a shrink or take a pill, or hug your sadness like an eyeless doll you need to sleep.
Well, all children are sad but some get over it. Count your blessings. Better than that, buy a hat. Buy a coat or pet. Take up dancing to forget. Forget what? Your sadness, your shadow,...