Monday, January 25, 2010
Leftover Palace
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Labels: D O N U T S F T W
Friday, January 22, 2010
B L O G G T B L O G G E D
So our T E K K G U Y here at MSA is a douche.
He blocked blogger.
I don't even know what to say.
No internet in class.
None at home.
Limited in dorm.
I'm just G O I N G T O C R Y.
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Labels: K I M M O N Z
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Thursday, January 14, 2010
H O S T' N
So, I'm hosting coffee shop tonight. I'll be reading my two new shorts ( One about Mony and the other about Paw.) I'll also be intoducing people. Yay.
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I've never hosted before.
I A M A F R A I D.
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S O U L M A T E Z A R E B A C K I N S T Y L E
So apparently back in the beginning timez, people were not just pink or blue. There were men, there were women, and then there were the Androgyne. Basically, this was a man and a woman, back to back. They had all their parts and were completely alike, but one sort of circular body.
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Labels: M Y B A C K
Acrylic is Asian for "Fake"
This is the first time I have seen all my fingernails in almost a month. It's a new experience to type with out acrylic nails. An extra inch on my fingers.
I don't want to bite them.
I want to grow them out like talons.
Scratch people's palms when I shake their hands.
I want them to help me.
Introduce themseves politely.
Show me how to find the clouds filled with money.
Show me how to do a rain dance.
I feel so weird in my own fingers.
They look terrible,
glue and then layers of nail covering it.
And uneven bed.
I've been prying them off for days.
It looks like a won.
It looks like I struggled.
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Labels: T A L O N Z
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Granny's Pink Suit Part II
I am you. New in New York City--fresh from Germany--"ich nicht sprechen deautsch."
Ich nicht sprechen city, I don't speak crowds--I just want to go home. My husband is still in Germany--he'll be on his way as soon as he can. I've never been so alone. Nineteen seemed like a much bigger number two years ago--7,781,984 people makes 19 look pretty small.
Before I left I kissed Carel and turned in front of the mirror. I wouldn't dare gettting on a plane dressed casually. I bought a brand new pink suit just for the occasion. I felt good--like every breath I took was one more closer home. I sighed deep and took a step out the door, struggling to carry my over-sized suitcase.
When I got off the plane...(to be continued.)
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Labels: G R A N N Y S P I N K S U I T
S A V E M Y S C H O O L
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Labels: MISSISSIPPISCHOOLOFTHEARTS
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Granny's Pink Suit
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New story
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o_o T H I S I S N O T A happy F A C E
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Labels: S H E E T
P R O C R A S T I N A T I O N
I spent ten minutes of my morning writing down story ideas, bouncing memoriez off my Mom like a moonbounce.
I have three ideas, that I hope to write today.
I also have to do like, a lot of homework that I've been P U T T I N G O F F.
I hope I can get about T E N P A G E S O F W R I T I N G done today. That would be great.
Don't be fooled--like a kid with a dog in the circus.
I'm rubber, your glue, and W T F why aren't we made out of skin and organs like everyone else?
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Monday, January 11, 2010
V I C T O R Y I S I N V I E W
I have about 20 pages of non fiction short pieces so far.
I need 80 or so more, by the end of May.
That's my goal.
To have a F I N I S H E D M A N U S C R I P T.
Hopefully, this summer I'll be able to get it into publishing.
My own book of stories for my own crazy famliy.
I mean it's basically a D R E A M C O M E T R U E F A T R U E.
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Buffy, Algebra, Vampires, and Equations
2x+5 = 3x+4
2x+5 = 3x+4
-4 -4
2x+1=3x
-2x -2x
1=x
Here's the thing about algebra:
It does have a purpose. It does solve some twisted, hellish purpose.
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Labels: A L G E B R A II
did you wanna hear somethin sweet?
I mean, because it's not like you have a choice anyway.
I'm going to tell you--
I'm going to be mushy-gooshy sweetie fried--
and you can't do a thing to stop me.
I love him.
I really, really do.
I don't really know how else to say it.
That is all.
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Labels: R E A L L Y
O V E R W H E L M E D
I'll never talk again;oh, boy you've left me speechless--
I love L A D Y G A G A
Brebre got me her new Cd this weekend.
Currently, I am listening to "Speechless" instead of doing my AP English work.
This is my T O D O L I S T
REFLECTION ON FRANKENSTEIN CHAPTERS 1--5
QUESTIONS ON FRANKENSTEIN 1--5&6--9
COMPARISON AND CONTRAST ESSAY (FRANKENSTEIN AND BEOWULF)
eMAIL MISS VAL ABOUT MY TRANSCRIPTS
eMAIL USM
GET PORTFOLIOS READY TO BE SENT--THEN SEND THEM
DECIDE WHAT WORKS SHOULD BE SUBMITTED TO THE LITERARY MAGAZINE
EDIT WORKS THAT SHOULD BE IN THE LITERARY MAGAZINE
EDIT EVERYONE ELSE'S NON FICTION WORKS FOR THE LITERARY MAGAZINE (I'M THE NON FICTION EDITOR.)
ALGEBRA II TEST--STUDY AND STUFF
O_O
did I sign up to be a senior?
It's the final act of my high school career.
I feel like I should make it a good show.
It's not a game, but I still have to play.
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Labels: T O O M U C H T O O M U C H
Sunday, January 10, 2010
baby small
I G O T A N E W L A P T O P
not new like I had one before.
Like, O M G Z Z I H A S I N T E R N E T Z F I R S T T I M E Z E V V A R R
It's magical.
It is my very own net book.
I love it.
It is an Eee PC.
I have skype.
It is magical.
We sold our great dane puppies to purchase it.
By "We" I mean "mom."
Yaaaay.
I am very happy about this.
I love internet.
I love baby computer.
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Friday, January 8, 2010
Jules
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Labels: R I D I N G W I T H J U L E S
Book Making
I'm trying really hard to make a book by hand.
I hope it works.
I'm also trying really hard to get my parents to buy me a lap top by hand.
I hope that works A S W E L L.
O F F T O A L G E B R A II
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What i mean to say is
that I am still really worried about S C H O L A S T I C S; because it's all my stories about my
M O N Y and I care a lot about them.
Everything I write is for her, really--maybe not in the sense that they're all A B O U T her per say, but they are for her in the way that--I mean, I want her to be proud of me, ya know?
I do all this so that one day she can brag about me. Something tangible that's not just the honor roll. I want her to be able to say, "Hey, diju read my granbabbiez book at da store? Iz real good."
I want her to feel like I've done something big. B I G like really big.
I want to feel like I've done something B I G.
I want to put her name in the world forever. Next to mine.
Je t'aime, Mony.
What I mean to say is that
I love you.
More than you will ever know. And I need you,
more than that.
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Labels: M O N Y
Thursday, January 7, 2010
PS
Sorry that last post wasn't all that C R E A T I V E I think I'm too stressed to be W I T T Y.
This won't be a habbit of mine.
P R O M I S E.
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I submitted my works to Scholastics--all my best writing is in their hands.
I've stressed about it for kind of a month, and for the entirety of this week.
I will continue to stress unitl I know if I've won.
If I don't win
I W I L L C R Y U N T I L L E T T E R S F A L L O U T O F M Y E Y E S
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