a vestige of thought...

I'm not posting here anymore. We will consider this blog a vestige of my later teenage years and move on. Thank you, musicalily.blogspot...

It has been over a year since I last posted--and I suspect I have lost any readership I had--but I've decided it's time to come back...

I am realizing more and more the power of story. You'd think I would get it by now. I'm a communications major, for goodness sake. I...

... seeing as it's been nearly a year since I've done so. Why is it that the longer one waits between posts, the harder it is to com...

All of a sudden I discover that I have been home an entire month! Amazing. I still feel like my summer is only beginning, yet a third of it...

Since coming home yesterday nearly all of my time has been taken up attempting to clean up the disaster site that is my room and unpack my i...

Once upon a time I watched the 5 hour A&E version of Pride and Prejudice and subsequently the new theatrical version. After that I wrot...

I do not write poetry often, but occasionally I feel inspired and decide to try my hand at it. Most often this happens when I should be pay...

It's springtime and along with the squirrels and robins, all the Asbury couples are coming out of hiding. That seems to be everyone...

This morning we woke up at the ungodly (for spring break) hour of 7:30 in the morning, dressed in many layers, and loaded up Courtney's ...