There are so many great movies out there. Some inspirational, some cute, some entertaining, some pure crap, but there really are a lot of great ones.
Some that I love are:
- The shawshank redemption
- Inside out
- Finding Nemo
- The Ron Clark Story
- Parent trap
- In pursuit of happyness
- High school musical (1, 2, 3)
- Ps I love you
- Daddy Daycare
Continue reading “Twenty Eight: Movies”
I was looking out the window, at the leaves, the sun shining, reflecting. I was walking down the street, looking at the leaves. I was sitting by the pond, looking at… the leaves. Continue reading “Twenty Seven: Leaves”
This can be an end
….or a beginning….
Which will it be?
Gosh, I havta start seeing the world in brighter colours.
Today is yesterday’s tomorrow. Is tomorrow still a new day?
Nothing is over until it’s over. There’s always another chance. There’s always hope. As long as you’re here there’s always a reason to be here.
Yesterday I wrote that tomorrow is a new day. I didn’t think I would come up with a reason. Wasn’t planning on writing one. Today is yesterdays tomorrow.
Continue reading “Twenty Four: Tomorrow is still a new day”
I can’t think of a reason today. Or not any that I haven’t written already. My head is a mess, and I’m tired. Kinda just want it all to stop. Tomorrow is a new day. Maybe will think of one then. Hey, actually, that’s my number twenty three.
Tomorrow is a new day. Continue reading “Twenty Three: Tomorrow is a new day”
Thank you for being here for me. Continue reading “Twenty Two: SF”
There is the sun and rain always. What are you going to be in the world? What am I going to be? Continue reading “Twenty One: Rainbows”
I’ve been meaning to write this post all day. Rainbows. It can be split into 3, but for only one of them. Rainbows actually makes sense to follow on from my previous post – stars. Although I like the feel of rain, I hate the grey sky that comes along with it. When it’s a blue sky, it’s happier. A grey sky just dampens the entire day. Without the rain though, you could never have the rainbow. Continue reading “TWENTY: Rainbows”
What do you want me to say to you? Only you can talk to yourself. Which I guess you’re doing right now. I know you’re stuck. I don’t know what to say. I see the 2 options so clearly. Use more. Don’t use more. Use more and you don’t know where it leads. Continue reading “Letter to myself: 8th September ’17”
Some nights you sit outside, be it on the patio, reclining in a hammock, up in a tree, or lying on the grass on the mountainside. You look upwards. At the ink black sky. Filled with flickering lights. That light up the night. Make it look like a bright fairy tale world. In some places the stars seem closer than in others. Some nights there are storm clouds covering the sky. Continue reading “NINETEEN: Stars”
Sometimes walking along the path of life, it just seems so impossible. It helps to remember that we’re almost there.
Continue reading “EIGHTEEN: Almost there”
I thought of this earlier when the world was looking a little brighter – metaphorically – than it is now. I asked S for a reason. She said thunderstorms. I was like, oh yeah, I was thinking about writing about rain earlier. Except that, whilst earlier rain seemed like a reason to live, now, it doesn’t. It can still do though.
Seventeen. Rain. Continue reading “SEVENTEEN: Rain”
This reason needs no elaborating on. I mean, come on, nail varnish. You all must know just how much of a reason that is. Like, you can put on sparkly black, or pale pink, deep blue, or shimmery yellow. Nail varnish. Reason sixteen.
It’s okay. I promise you, it’s okay. I know you’ve used too much. I know you want to use more. I know you began burning. I know you want to really burn. I know you consider yourself a coward for not going through with it. I know. Continue reading “Letter to myself: 4th September ’17”