September 2011
13 posts
“Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts.”
—Edgar Allan Poe (via jlols)
I DECIDED NOT TO TAKE
all the random shit from my room to college.
And now that I’m here doing art projects and such,
I need all that random shit.
Some examples: owl paperweight on my desk, Native American bird flute thing, ceramic bowls, old artwork, old blankets, old pictures, magazines, more clothing, board games, DVDs, my Richard Simmons tapes, spare change, relics in my closet, my knitting stuff, my bracelet making stuff, stuff I can take pictures of, presents from Matty, small boxes and containers, and books.
