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Summer Vows written @ 4:28 PM on May 08, 2003 I'm in the process of moving all my Shit out-- Shit with a capital S that rhymes with mess that stands for monstrous (chorus: "That stands for monstrous!!") Gotta love being a theater major. All my Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, and unicorn posters are down, save for my two unicorn calendars (because I simply can't have just one!), my unicorn clock, and all my glow-in-the-dark stars. My half of the room is looking quite bare and lonely. So I'm listening to "The Chamber of Secrets" soundtrack to comfort my lonely heart. Actually, that's me being dramatic again. But with another school year drawing to a close, being my first year in college, it's time to lay out my summer plans: 1. Get through and correct all psychic crises occurring between specific members of the posse and I-- if that is even entirely possible. 2. Make money at two jobs this summer without going insane because Ron is my boss for one of them. Add brownie points to resume. 3. Do art, and lots of art. And I'm talking about skipping all academic subjects that has plagued my work and going to what draws me most. I'm talking about going out into the world and finding some stuff that really carries my soul. Yes, folks, that's correct: Hippie Sam, long suppressed in an age of shallow idealism, is about to make a full-fledged return to the powerful, the creative, the inspired, the me! Hippie Sam is traveling places in Cincinnati this summer in search of the bold and the beautiful that will carry her iron fist into the art world. This is a time of self-discovery, going out into the woods, getting dirty, and life itself. We're talking serious equilibrium and correcting some balance issues. We're talkin' about... finding purpose with my art. I think I am close. 4. This summer, I vow to solve the mystery of my great-grandfather's life. I am so close to breaking through! Yes, genealogy gods, y'all are *my* bitches now! 5. I have determined that as a soon-to-be 19-year-old woman (as of now, you folks have 7 days to get out and get me presents!), I am not going to worry about aging or beauty, and have determined I am going to let nature take its course. Quite frankly, I cannot tell you how I reached this epiphany, if that's what it can be called. I wonder how long it will last. 6. I am going to work up the guts to have a serious discussion with my father about life and the future. If it means picking a fight, I'll do that-- just as long as the old man starts thinking. He'll be 56 in June going on 99. 7. Book One will be done by June! Ah yesss...
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