I think I might

Start just posting everything I post on my tumblr [that I write] onto here... I'm kind lame.

So if you want my tumblr, ask.
Or you can continue to read this.

Yippee for life.
It's really good.

I'm happy for everyone who is happy.

I thought I saved it as a draft.

I can't believe I deleted it.

I thought I for sure I would have kept it somewhere.. Nope.

It's gone. I wonder if you have a copy.
I would rewrite it if I had to.

You always fought for me.
Should I fight too?
I want a friendship.

Is that too much to ask?
With us.. Maybe it is.

All my love,
Lu.

Something I Wrote Last Night

November 13, 2011

I know when I start to truly care about something. 
My face gets really hot, I feel heated.
Pink on the surface.
And there's this lump in my throat.
Something I can't force down. Won't go away.
That's when I know I've lost it. I really do care.
More than breath. More than I did before. I care too much.
And I scare me, Badly. So badly, that tears sting the back of my eyes. I won't let them. But they're there.
That's when I know I truly, deeply care.
Shit.
I hate when I start to care.
Maybe I'm just scared of caring more than you do.

L.E. Morrow

Math signs

Tumblr is greater than or equal to blogger.

BBQ Lays > any other chips.

Water < Dr Pepper.

Sharing your life with someone > anything imaginable.

Your Name

Last night I had a dream.
In the dream, I had a seizure.
And when it was over, I awoke and all I would say was his name.

I called out for him. Over and over again.
The only person I wanted was him.

And then I woke up.


"Summer romances end for all kinds of reasons. But when all is said and done, they have one thing in common: They are shooting stars-a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, a fleeting glimpse of eternity. And in a flash, they're gone."

You know how stubborn I am. But I'll just admit it. I'll just say it.
I miss you.

New Chapter

I don't think I could have thought of a more cliche title.

I'm going to start blogging at least weekly again.
That, my friends, is not an empty promise.

And why? Because as my platitude of a title says, I'm starting a new chapter.

I've moved into a new apartment with two other girls. They're both on the rugby team and both swear like sailors. Which means I have begun that habit as well.
There is never a dull moment.

Long story short, we, along with about three hundred students got kicked out of our on campus housing and were forced to relocate. You can read the story here.
Disaster to say the least.

I broke up with recent boyfriend. Things like that are hard, but it's for the best.

I am beginning to love Cedar City. So many mini hippie shops here. Which means awesome posters and great jewelry for cheap cheap cheap.
And as a college student, that's my favorite word. Actually, I should probably say inexpensive. Doesn't sound very classy to say my favorite word is cheap.. Hah.

I have so much I feel like I want to say right now, but another time I suppose.

Xoxo Lu