So it's nearly 5:30 in the morning and I am still awake. I spent the entire night writing a five page essay that is due later today. I just thought I'd write a blog, since it seems I have nothing better to do at the moment...aside from sleep :S. Maybe if I'm pleased with this one, I'll write again sometime.
In the meantime, I shall drink my coffee, listen to Forever Young on repeat and wait for the sun to rise.
-Whatsername
p.s. Walt Whitman makes my life.
``Have you reckon'd a thousand acres much? have you reckon'd the earth much?
Have you practis'd so long to learn to read?
Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?
Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of
all poems,
You shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions
of suns left,)
You shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through
the eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,
You shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,
You shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self. ``
