fireworks.

Go listen to some Animal Collective, kids.
Go experience life.

A Little Survey Thing:
MY FAVORITE:
Color- maroon.
Food- veggie burgers.
Drink-coffee. black coffee.
Animal- bats and wolves.
Number- 3
Season- autumn.
Band- tbs.
Movie- alice in wonderland. obviously.
TV Show- icarly & seinfeld.
Book- chuck palahniuk.
Candy- candy corn
Cookie- oatmeal raisin.
Holiday- halloweeeeeeeeen.
What are your favorite things?
-mdm

blueberry bagels.

i didn't really feel like blogging today,
but then i decided i would anyway.
i changed my favorite color to maroon.
hi.

^^tis me.
-mdm

put the lime in the coke, you nut.

It started off with an oatmeal sweater, a poptart, and some crazy men taking my picture.
Then the four of us talked about thai food and ugly flowers.
We pressed our faces against the glass and he saw us.
His eyes were red, It was creepy.
Cinnamon Nature Valley.
We sat by the garage door.
Look good.
I could tie a knot with a cherry stem.
He thought it was hot.
He wrapped his arms around my waist.
He stuck his hands in my pockets.
We tea-stained with guts. The wind blew my hair.
I think he realized.
I chose the gray one, unlike the rest.
I pumped up the volume.
We were artists, and dreamers of dreams.
‘story of my life’
I like my busdriver.
Oreos with pb <3
I bought some Iron Man pencils, and some new shoes.
He's already thinking of prom.
Yay for homework.
-mdm

new again.

change.
what a weird thing.
it can be great, but can also scare the living crap out of you.
and this year is full of it.
this is the year i need to find myself the most,
in order to choose what i shall do for the rest of my life.
and i have no clue what i'm doing.
i need to stop trying to be the best, and start being my best,
because that has seemed to drop my self esteem some.
but it will refuel.
i will just live my life, and everything will be okay.
all i need is some cardboard and some gluesticks.............
-mdm

cardigans and eggrolls.

Today is Friday.
I ate goldfish crackers and m&ms for breakfast.
I went to school.
I thought about you.
The rain made me feel comfortable,
but the emptiness was there.
My teacher and I had the same style.
I sucked at it.
I took a nap, and went through a daze.
I'm still thinking about you.
Maybe i'll go watch my brain swell.
I haven't blogged in forever.

Highschool judges more than anything.
-mdm

hup hup.

There are two ways of writing a really great poem:
-Find your deepest wound and rip it's scab off.
-Let your blood be your ink.

On Saturday, I saw Taking Back Sunday (my favorite band!), Weezer, & Blink 182.
I was literally 3 feet away from them, since I had pit tickets.
It was probably one of the greatest experiences of my life.
-mdm