Yo; Hey; Bonjour; Hola.
However you greet someone;;
I'm trying to accomplish it.
This blog, I guess, will give you a look into my life.
Pretty weird, huh? I think so. Complete strangers are reading what another stranger has to say about her tiny corner of the universe. They get to view life from their perspective. How much weirder would it be, if a friend read this? There is no use thinking about the maybes. I might as well just get on with it, huh?
Anyways. My name is Phoebee. I guess you could say I am a hippie. I believe in peace and trying to save the world. And I won't let you forget it. I am one of the most open people. in the world. I think that the government has done a crappy job with important issues but I am completely against politics. I am in love with snowboarding. and journalism (Que the strong opinion)
Right now, though, I have been participating in what you might call "constructive thinking"? I keep thinking about how I have been spending my freshman year at my new school. The result? Not something I want to think about. Here's a few words to express my year so far.
fuckedup.dead.amazing.mistakes.boyfriends.toofar.crying.laughing.losingsomething.
so yeah. How's that for a year? Translation in a nutshell? Boyfriends, making out, 4th base, nightmares about childhood, new friends, getting corrupted, and just loving life.
So for now, that is all i have to say. except for this;;
a poem I had to write for English class:
Peace is never achieved without a fight
But persevering changes the planet
It bring happiness and harmony, right?
And in turn, contagious;; I bet.
Fear of attack if conquered from this
and soon death and [violence] will decrease
Hippies and pacifists cannot resist
Suns and flowers are always with peace
The icon, the image, we cannot drop
With guilty hearts;; following us around
Do you know how I feel when it all stops?
Hitting and anger;; goodness never found.
But no matter, it'll always be there
Peace; the worlds best vibe, as subtle as air.