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About Me Member Wannabe Novelist jamee17/Female/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 2 Years
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i'm never going to be amazing, but i love beauty and the feeling of poetry on my chin and the rush of far-awayness you get from looking at stars just right. hopefully that counts for something.

to me, feeling safe and wrapped-up in something bigger than me is priceless. i sometimes take things that aren't mine so i'll have something to hold on to.

i love ridiculously cliche song lyrics and checking things off of lists, even though i'm one of the most unorganized people you will probably ever encounter.

i use metaphors too much. i love inside jokes and i want to learn how to fly. i talk about myself way too much.

i'm a kid. don't expect me to be wise or beautiful or ordinary and i won't dissapoint you (:

it feels cold outside,

Sat Oct 10, 2009, 11:47 AM
and it makes me want to run out in shorts and a t-shirt and no shoes at all, and feel the bite all over like it's been there all along, seeping into me from the ground and the wind and wrapping all around me and through me until it hurts and i'm shaking, because i know then i'd jump around like crazy and dance and scream trying to get warm again, but it wouldn't work because there's always so much more air and so much more ground and so much more of me to be so much more colder, and even though it would hurt i would love it.

and that would make me want to find something and wrap myself in it as tight as i could, and trust it to hold me and warm me and make the shaking stop. and i'd be close and be still and close me eyes, and i'd feel it working inch by inch, replacing cold with warm, taking in everything i'd done to myself and replacing the composition and sensation.

and then i'd feel peaceful and happy and safe, and i'd smile and shake my head and wonder at the intricacies of complimentary design, and of seasons and wind and warm things. and i'd love autumn and be excited about winter, and i'd be thankful i have words to touch on it at least.

then i'd probably realize that running outside was probably just an excuse for dancing and screaming, and being cold was probably just an excuse for getting warm. but there's nothing wrong with that.

  • Mood: Bliss
  • Listening to: my dad watch college football.
  • Reading: frozen food instructions.
  • Playing: with words and such ;)

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:iconannamaetion:
OOOO!!! I'M HERE!!!! YAYAY!!! Now what do I do??[link]
:iconetre-aime:
thanks for the watch dear
:iconpaperheartsyndrome:
thank you so much for the watch!

:heart:

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please don't allow your voice to fade.
:iconfierypoplartree:
thank you so much for the watch :heart:

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And so it is, just like you said it would be.
Life goes easy on me
...most of the time.
:iconhengki24:
Thanks for the watch.
:iconohsostarryeyed:
thank you so much for the watch! :heart:

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i like to
put haikus where they
don't belong.
:iconawasteof-paint:
thank you so much for the fave! :heart:

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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.
:iconadorkable-3:
:iconbiggrinplz::iconthanksplz:

For the Support ! :heart:

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Dream BIG.
No matter how little you are :bug:
:iconknightofni611:
Oh, I do want to see the legendary happy stuff. Thanks for the link! Bits of it really made me smile.

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"The highest realm within the comic terrain is the paradisal: here grace and forgiveness supplant even mercy. Man is lifted up into a realm beyond himself, one that he has not gained by his own effort."
-Louise Cowan, The Comic Terrain
:iconzephyr-rizing:
the emoticon thing you have up there is carrying a balloon.
this was probably your intent, but i thought you should know.

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Haikus are easy
But some of them make no sense
Refrigerator

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