Friday, November 28, 2008
Breaking Things (like...norms)
Labels:
adventures,
confessions,
hawaii
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Ah, shucks
Last night I gave a kiss that I meant to say
"I'm sorry",
"I love you",
and "goodbye."
...But I'm afraid it only said "I"m crying."
Needless to say I'm new at this.
"I'm sorry",
"I love you",
and "goodbye."
...But I'm afraid it only said "I"m crying."
Needless to say I'm new at this.
Labels:
confessions,
love,
sads
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
"I am merely an instrument"
"Joyful Noise" by Tim slover
my first time playing a "possibly still syphilitic whore".
And my first university show.
I got to sing and act with dear friends and was redeemed at the end through song and "The Messiah." (the song one and the real one)
And it was good.
love, itchy wigs, and Hallelujah choruses,
Anna
Anna
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Mazel Tov
My dear ones near and far made this 11/11 one of the very best yet.
Highlights
- unit party with cupcakes
- performing at university devotional
- thespian bowling party
- copious amounts of phone calls and texts
- trip to "europe" complete with dancing, baguettes, cheese, pie, cigars, wine, german birthday traditions, and roman holiday. We all used pre-determined european accents.
- Being mawled with hugs by the male population of the byu-h concert choir
Anna
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Carry
I want to carry you
and for you to carry me
the way voices are said to carry over water.
Just this morning on the shore,
I could hear two people talking quietly
in a rowboat on the far side of the lake.
They were talking about fishing,
then one changed the subject,
and, I swear, they began talking about you.
Billy Collins