being productive.

I’ve got my heart set on being productive today. There are exams that need to be studied for, a house that desperately needs to be cleaned, showers that need to be taken, and a beautiful sunshine-y day that needs to be taken advantage of. I already feel like I’m in a hyper-productive state… this website [...]

tick, tick, tick.

This is an older blog posted on a different site, therefore all of the dating is a little off, but I felt it needed to be here in the archives, so here it is:
It occurred to me today, while sitting in a very stuffy, stale, overheated English classroom, in the middle of Paradise Lost , [...]

4.8.2008’s poem for thought.

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives [...]

Rod Stewart had it right.

There’s a song that Rod Stewart sings, and I’m not sure of the name. In it, he and a friend are having a talk for the first time in years, and they’re reminiscing over all the things that used to be – the people they used to be. But in the middle of [...]