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Name: Debbie
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Thursday, March 16, 2006

some pretty poems

i carry your heart with me

i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate (for you are my fate,my sweet) i want
no world (for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)

--EE Cummings



well my title said "poems" but that's the one i could find..i really wanted to post up "for my son Johnny" by Anne Porter but I was too lazy to type it up and also I couldn't find it on google..




Tuesday, March 07, 2006

springtime!!!

finally =)



Monday, February 27, 2006

<sigh> it's been one of those semesters.  midterms are coming up.  hopefully they'll signal a turn of events (unlikely).


Monday, July 04, 2005

a copy of an email i sent out to some of my friends.

ok so. i'm a retard. officially. i just got my haircut again. which was stupid. becasue it looked fine before. unfortuantely, the things taht are cute here are NOT cute in AMerica (and the people here wanted me to cut my hair even THINNER). to convey how atrocious this is, i count this among my top 10 mistkaes in my life. i now bascially have a mullet. it's so short everywehre with a couple of long strands in the back...it looks so bad. in fact, i wanted to cry--but i thought it'd be rude. i tried to explain to him that i wanted a nomral haircut, and he told me he understood but apparently not. because he just kept cutting and cutting and CUTTING i can't do ANYTHING w/ my ahir bc he CUT IT ALL OFF..i HAVE to go buy a bunch of scarfs since that's the only thing that can keep my hair out of my face.. i now either hav eto get it cut really really short or dye the bottom layer bc that's probably the only that can save it. trust me when i say i've learend my lesson--an asian hairstyest cannot resist giving you an asian haircut. shoot me now. i seriously honest to God want to hide. forever. or at least until my hair grows out


Monday, June 13, 2005

i think i should take andy's advice and buy a cheap journal to document all of my all too rampant emotions and thoughts.  not so i'll remember them, but because self expression is always healthy (and i'm running out of willing people to talk to).  the danger lies in someone else reading all of my emo filled prose...



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