The Rambling Fermata

No individual that has lived or will ever live can be summed up in only a succinct and brief biography; But what's the harm in trying?
Musicology major. Cellist. Player of various folk instruments. Shower singer. Ever-curious knowlege-seeker. Disney fan. Fermata. Lover of beautiful things. Talks to flowers. Distracted by squirrels. Reclusive socialite. Sufferer of chronic impostor syndrome; temporarily curable by cuddles and tea.

The Truth

I have a creature inside me

It’s not very big, but it likes to whisper things

This creature has no form

So it fits into the smallest cracks in my soul

And like water in a frost, expands the flaws in my foundation

Exploits all my weak points, until the light is blotted out

When people see the creature, most recoil in fear

But I’ve met some noble spirits who try to vanquish it

Both of them are fools

I smile and I laugh so no one is troubled

I can even trick myself; forget the creature taking refuge

But look into my eyes when my thoughts are drifting far

And you’ll feel an inkling of the loneliness I know




They call me coffee cuz I grind so fine

They call me coffee I keep you up past 2 am

They call me coffee because I’m really bitter and most people don’t like me without changing some aspect of what I am

They call me coffee because Mormons think I’m wicked and sinful.

(via god-awful-mormon)

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