erika

Eighth Grade was odd.

THINK BACK TO 8th GRADE...1. Who was your best friend in 8th grade?Taryn, Corey Dunn, Hillary.2. Who did you like?Augie mostly, but I had a *few* boyfriends before him. (Ean, Matt S, Matt P, Adam, Ale...
Posted by erika on Sat, 31 Mar 2007 09:01:00 PST

Coocoocachooo

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Posted by erika on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 09:44:00 PST

The Perfect Human

The Perfect Human Erika Lewis This is the perfect human-the perfect human in her adolescence; look at her, the perfect human, waking up; the perfect human places her feet on the ground; why does she...
Posted by erika on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 07:27:00 PST

Fill my heart with song and let me sing forever more.

I've been happy lately. I can sleep, I can dream, and I can be myself. I can't write, though. I miss writing with everything in me. I think I'm too much of a dreamer right now. I think of everything i...
Posted by erika on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 07:58:00 PST

Christmas

I was so terrified of this Christmas. This is the Christmas where I felt little to no excitement, the one where I didn't blast Judy Garland and Frank Sinatra at all hours. I haven't watched Rudolph or...
Posted by erika on Mon, 25 Dec 2006 02:30:00 PST

So...

I guess you all know that my dog, Buddy, died. He was my first REAL dog, the one where I was old enough to take care of him and form a bond. He was kind of a fruity dog, but he was awesome. He used t...
Posted by erika on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 07:11:00 PST

All Things Go...

     Jamie Cullum is amazing. I just got back from his concert at the Pageant, and I have no idea how he does it. It was really awesome, because it was the second show on the U.S. ...
Posted by erika on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 12:11:00 PST

... or am I lost?

{At some point, you have to make a decision. Boundaries don't keep other people out. They fence you in. Life is messy. That's how we're made. So, you can waste your lives drawing lines. Or you can liv...
Posted by erika on Tue, 25 Jul 2006 09:49:00 PST

Sometimes planes, they crash up in the sky...

Don't ask me.   Ask the Ministry. {A self-fulfilling prophecy of endless possibilty You roll in reams across the street In algebra, in algebra The fences that you cannot climb The sentences that ...
Posted by erika on Sat, 15 Jul 2006 09:46:00 PST

Sadness is Gentle Mind

I think I'll just take some pills, and go to sleep.   I've finished two books in the past 30 hours already. There's not much more to fill my head. All of the stories seem to run together now. The...
Posted by erika on Tue, 11 Jul 2006 11:28:00 PST