Books. Dark matter. Sun rays. Perfume. Walks in the cold. London. Fire. Ashes. Clouds. Twilights. Castles. Heroines. Gods and Goddesses. Buttered toast. Writing. Laughter. Running till my lungs burst. Night. Red. American Beauty. Taxis. Gasoline. Heat. Cold. Sun tan lotion. Smiling eyes. Ravioli. Rome. Holidays. Escapes. Freedom. Bare feet. Charcoal. Wood. Green. Vampires. Politics. Disney movies. Venice. Bridges. Car rides. Shopping. A Great and Terrible Beauty.Teriyaki chicken. Singing. Lying. Acting. Sleeping. 80's music. Nail Varnish. Orange and Ginger. Roses. Lavender. Dreaming. Gainsbourg. Chaos. Late Nights. Spinning. Prisms. Masques. Gold. Memories. Only Fools and Horses. Silver. Teddy Bears. Summer. Labyrinth. Shakespeare. Life. Danger. Smiling. Warm Socks. Fantasies. Joy. Lightning. Hay. Oak Trees. Libraries. Coffee Beans. Letters. Lord Byron. Tea. Shadows. Gay Nick. A Forfeit of Dreams.Love. Fanta. Waltzers. Potatoes. Vermeer. Yeats..
Apparantly Francine Dubois Poetry?
Liberty
by Francine DuBois
he dated a girl named liberty
who looked a little like the statue
first thing in the morning,
wrapped in the blue-green sheet,
holding back the curtain to look outside,
with that perplexing dream journal
in the crook of her right arm.
he'd like to read her dreams,
but he doesn't dare,
knowing the dangers of misinterpretation
and knowing he could never forget
that which he must.
so he let liberty have her freedom and secrets
in these early morning minutes,
but only because of how the sun
hit her face and the gauziness of the sheet.
forbidden knowledge was too high a price
for his liberty.
No one, I'm gonna be anti-social like that. No, lol, I think I'll stick with people I know thanks.But you uh... Mr. Bloom if you're accidentely searching through Myspaces...Omg kick me.
White Stripes. Oasis. Blondie. Annie Lennox. Eurythmics. My Chemical Romance. Anna Nalick. Straylight Run. Wicked. James Blunt. Jamie Cullum. Random Eighties stuff. Elliot Smith. Eminem. Joni Mitchel. Led Zepplin. The Mulan Song ;). The Who. The Sex Pistols. Coldplay. Harry and the Potters. The Shins. Thievery Corporation. Frou Frou. Evanescence and anything else that makes you have to stop and listen....or do a little jig
Oh and, of course,
"Represent, represent
(you know you want to say it)
CUBA!"
American Beauty. Girl, Interrupted. Labyrinth. Pirates of the Caribbean. Pride and Prejudice. A Brief History of Ongoing Campus Life, as Manifested in Short Vignettes of Brilliance- Google video it.
There's no such thing as television at boarding school; however, there is such a thing as raiding the library video supply and watching East of Eden in the library for hours after school and/or renting Dirty Dancing Havana Nights from DOSA... repeatedly....
Instant Star and Degrassi :)
My Dad, my brother, and Che Guevara
Hasta La Victoria Siempre