That’s Coleridge. I like it because it’s gross and the rhythm is perfect. The line break is between things and lived. If you’re wondering. Anyway. Upward, not northward! Here we go.
I have a vacation coming up. This is wonderful, wonderful, wonderful. There is sure to be a leisurely perusal of books I’ve already read, piping hot paper [...]
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And a thousand thousand slimy things lived on, and so did I.
Posted in books, days of the week, holidays and festivities, literature, reading, working, writing on October 6, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Snow! Classes! Other things!
Posted in aspirations, catchy tunes, lists, weather, writing on January 14, 2009 | 3 Comments »
It’s a fresh winter hell out there. Yes, I stole that phrase directly from Wayne. But you have to admit, it paints a picture. The truth is, if you are Amy G. and you are wearing tights under your pants and your boots of course and your extra warm scarf, you know, the one that [...]
Looks like I’ve got options
Posted in adventure, aspirations, blue sparkly nailpolish, books, lists, reading, writing on October 24, 2008 | 7 Comments »
Well first of all, I’d like to take this time to advocate the Meyers Briggs Personality test. I took it on a whim yesterday and it was eerily correct. I am a INFP. Which means, basically, that if I am not careful I could end up being the crazy lady who lives in a dilapidated [...]
Notebook
Posted in general woes, writing on September 18, 2008 | 3 Comments »
Yesterday I wanted a notebook. There are many good reasons to want a notebook and I had all of them. I wanted to write something, big page, nothing fancy. College rule. Just one of those crayon-colored covers. A notebook! And it’s right after school supply season, so I thought I could get one cheap.
And of [...]
Nearly a month! So, long.
Posted in books, days of the week, holidays and festivities, literature, very good books, weather, working, writing on August 28, 2008 | 3 Comments »
My dad brought to my attention yesterday that I have not updated this thing in nearly a month. Which is true. Mostly, I have not updated because once you slack off even a little bit it gets so much easier to slack off as time goes on. This last week I haven’t even thought blog-updating [...]
Excuse me I have to dust off the blogging part of my brain
Posted in aspirations, days of the week, entries that should have been better edited, lists, things that are very hard, walking around, writing on June 2, 2008 | 3 Comments »
Hi. Haven’t updated in a little while. I guess it is because I’m too boring. I think to myself, “What should I write about today? Coffee? My nailpolish? The weather?” and then I realize that maybe maybe that’s been done. Right here. At Storytimewithamy, maybe I’ve written about that before. I’m just not that interested [...]
An interview; don’t read unless you are really bored.
Posted in blue sparkly nailpolish, books, colors, love and romance, my excellent sense of style, writing on April 30, 2008 | 4 Comments »
I am thinking that I am going to do this post interview-style. Because I am lame. I think that’s the reason. Let’s pretend I’m being interviewed by… oh, Vogue. Because they just interviewed Gwenyth Paltrow and I like the association.
Amy agrees to meet me in Starbucks, since it’s a Wednesday. “Don’t worry,” she explains, “Free [...]
Some aspirations and I’m sorry about Holy Week
Posted in arts and crafts, aspirations, blue sparkly nailpolish, days of the week, entries that should have been better edited, lists, writing on March 26, 2008 | 1 Comment »
I spend the majority of my life setting new goals and then sort of aiming to accomplish them. Like, “crochet this!” and then I go out and buy yarn and then maybe I set aside some time, or I learn new stitches. I don’t always achieve my goals. But I achieve lots of things along [...]
New (yeah another) new journal
Posted in days of the week, lists, writing on March 17, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Yesterday I bought a new journal. Oooooh I know!! I’m excited too. I’ll tell you what made it worth 15 dollars to me, even though I already have the Most Gigantic Stack Of Journals Ever next to my bed.
1. It’s hardcover. You don’t even know how much that means to me. I didn’t even know [...]
