Monday, February 22, 2010

Different Names For The Same Thing- Death Cab For Cutie

They're my favorite indie band. Benjamin's voice is really nice, and I love the way he pronounces his words allll the way through. It sounds great. Today was a so-so day. Nothing special. I got a hunger headache at around 1:30, which for some people is okay because they'll be home in a few hours but for me it's death because I don't get out of school until 5. And home until 7. Blehhh. So I made myself a salad when I got home so I wouldn't have an excuse to not eat. Yup Yup.

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I love having moments that kind of confirm the things you want to do in life. Like if you wanna be a stripper and strangers are always like, "Wow, your body is amazing, you should be a stripper." That sort of thing. I had an amazing moment with my mom today that confirmed my want to be a writer. I saw my mother, this woman who screams, yells, packs lunches, walks dogs, signs permission slips, and rules my household with an iron fist of german power, in a completely vulnerable state today. And without getting into too much mushy deatil, I saw my mother not as my mother but as a woman. And that doesn't happen often. I saw her as a person. And I appreciate moments like those. My mother could be anyone's mother but she's mine and for that, I'm glad. Because I'll grow up and write her stories and give her a voice that no one would hear otherwise. Yesh. Love you ma- X, dee.

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