Sagittarius

So tired, I could almost fall asleep standing up. Like a horse. Centaur? Well, I am a Sagittarius.

River Riddle

A riddle I came up with for English

Who heads home to the ocean,                                                        

a maiden in lace?
Fingers before her,
and the wind on her face?
Who heads home to the ocean,
the map all a muddle
Yet all passed beside her,
Won't have her befuddled?

The scent of March

Have I ever told you how much I like March? I hate February, since its icky with all the mud, and stress that comes with school. But March is beautiful, even if it is stressful. I think it has to do with the smell of the wind. You can almost taste the scent of spring.

Saint Tail

This is a song that I took the pain to actually learn by ear to play on my clarinet. My friend asked today where it came from, so here it is for all to see. Though it's a bit embarrassing. This is the main theme from a show that I really like called Kaitou Saint Tail (Thief Saint Tail)/ or just Saint Tail. I watched the whole series on Veoh (Episode 1). I even own all the manga for it, even though they're out of print already. Sometimes, I scare myself.....ha. I just really love thief shows, like Kamikaze Kaitou Jeanne. Actually, I think I like Kamikaze Kaitou Jeanne even more than this one. But this one is still so much fun to watch and read for some reason. Hmmm. Otaku.

Her Morning Elegance

I was shown this stop motion animation in my 'much hated'(except at the very end) digital media class last semester, and its taken me this long to remember it and put it up here. I remember seeing it, and just falling in love with it, since its so amazing. I really like stop motion animation. The song is unexpectedly sad, though.

Acquainted with the Night

Acquainted with the Night

I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain -- and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.

I have looked down the saddest city lane.
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.

I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet
When far away an interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street,

But not to call me back or say good-bye;
And further still at an unearthly height,
A luminary clock against the sky

Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night. 

~Robert Frost 

found at Poemhunter

Chocolate ice cream

This problem is a tad bit too hard to be solved over chocolate ice cream.