- alphabet soup.
- animal shelter advertisements.
- the name "abcde." pronounced like a smoother version of abs city.
- the fact that i will probably name my kid something far out (i'm thinking viva. how sick would that be? viva).
- buttered bread.
- unbuttered bread.
- barbies and disney princesses.
- being the date with half her side forgotten from the group picture.
- cat hair.
- dialectics.
- double thinking.
- double zeros.
- disappointing my therapist.
- dropping out of college.
- that i want to drop out of college.
- dying too early.
- dying too late.
- energy drinks.
- exclamation points!!!
- eating too much.
- not eating enough.
- fire alarms.
- four espresso shots.
- flax seeds.
- forgetting to grow up.
- forgetting to get a job.
- forgiveness.
- forgetting to fall in love.
- forgetting how to fall in love.
- falling in love with another writer.
- getting really mad and killing my sister.
- gradients.
- grandparents.
- graphing on excel.
- the fact that i can't graph on excel.
- hurricanes.
- my heart.
- he who owns my heart.
- iceland.
- going back to inpatient.
- that i probably need to go back to inpatient.
- jail (duh).
- jelly (or jam). whichever one doesn't have seeds.
- jalopenos.
- jack-o-lanterns with funny faces.
- jerry jones and the dallas cowboys and their 6-1 record.
- not being able to watch football in heaven.
- words spelled with "k" that should be spelled with the letter "c" instead.
- light up frisbees.
- life.
- lies.
- liars.
- that i'm a liar.
- mcdonald's meat.
- meeting alpine, utah.
- moving on.
- not being able to move on.
- mother nature.
- macklemore (i dig his style though).
- neutrality (maybe that's why i don't like switzerland).
- nuclear bombs.
- utah state getting bombed.
- never playing tennis again.
- that i never want to play tennis again.
- having nowhere to go on thanksgiving.
- going home for thanksgiving.
- not enough.
- too many.
- oppression.
- operations.
- tongue twisters.
- out of breath.
- picking up the phone.
- pocket dialing andrew from my music class.
- petting zoos with bears (there's one in logan, not kidding).
- never living up to my potential.
- that this is my potential.
- q-tips breaking my ear drums.
- rust.
- razors.
- rusty razors.
- ryan gosling.
- spicy foods.
- switzerland (i'm sure the swiss are nice people).
- sex.
- never having sex.
- having too much sex.
- liking porn too much.
- shaving.
- snapchat.
- saying sorry.
- sharing.
- suffocating.
- tomorrow.
- time.
- too little time.
- talking too much (fuck it).
- television.
- unhappy birthdays.
- utility bills.
- 37.
- underage drinking.
- uni.
- the voice tv show.
- william wilson.
- william it was really nothing.
- winter.
- xboxes.
- xenophobia
- names that start with x like xinhua and xavier (is xinhua even a name? it showed up thanks to autocorrect).
- "y," the last letter in the word mercy, pounding it out on the keyboard relentlessly.
- yiddish.
- zombies.
- never finding my zen.
- zits.
- canadians calling the letter "z" zed.
- zero gravity.
- zero friends.
- zero.
- zero.
- zero.
"All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that's the tragedy of living." -pleasefindthis
Sunday, October 26, 2014
a list of things i am afraid of
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ah. yes. exclamation point. (i'd rather spell it out than use one.) butt-dialing andrew from music class. i like how this is mostly alphabetic. zero. (zero from the grand budapest hotel? i'm afraid of becoming one of the old ladies from grand budapest hotel.) meeting alpine. everything. (also i put that post with the "model" picture back up. just for you. i'm a photoshop whiz kid, btw. i turned myself into ariel the other day. i'm easily amused is the moral of the story. hi. your posts make me happy then sad then more sad then happy and sad again. i think that's a good thing.
ReplyDeletei didn't close my parenthetical statement. the ambiguity is breaking me. pretend i closed it after "moral of the story."
Deletemmm you are so real. So so so real. And this is dumbest compliment but it had to be made (multiple times). Just thank you for holding nothing back, ever.
ReplyDeleteit took me until underage drinking to get the alphabet thing.
ReplyDeletewilliam it was really nothing