Archive for March 2010

You thought I wouldn't find out?

Sunday, March 28, 2010 § 2


I've loved you from a distance
Memorized your every curve
You finally spoke to me with that silent whisper of yours
And as I listened even as the wind carried your whisper away
I was only waiting for you to say
"Baby, I love you."
Yet I found out you slowly took her clothes off
In that empty house with the windows letting in only the moonlight
And suddenly I hoped that you would never say it
So I wouldn't have to say
"Sweetie, I loved you."

*I should consider taking paper or a notebook with me everywhere I go. Today I got inspired, and having no paper I resorted to writing an entire poem on my hand and up my arm. Well, it's not like I don't write on my left hand every single day...

Signing off,
Sophia

It takes more muscles to frown than to smile!

Friday, March 26, 2010 § 0


Hello darlings!
In case you were wondering, no I have not disappeared into a tunnel system in Transylvania, and forgotten my way out. So sorry for the big no posting phase. March has been a hectic month- just when I thought it was gonna be the opposite. Darn! I have just been so busy with student council, all nighters working on a presentation, MCAS testing, and such things of that kind. I hope you can be patient for one more day while I write up a couple poems having been inspired by the beautiful weather (excluding today). Thank you so much for bearing with me!

Hugs and kisses!
Sophia

If only I had the answers

Saturday, March 20, 2010 § 7


Such envy I feel when I see thin bodies;
When I see happy faces;
When I see women in love;
When I see success.
If only I knew the equation to being beautiful;
To being smart;
To being happy;
To being in love;
Perhaps I will find the answers someday in a complicated math class.

Signing off,
Sophia

Spring, oh Spring- you couldn't have come at a better time.

Friday, March 19, 2010 § 2


The sky had opened up it's mouth, and let the fury spill out in wet drops of anger.
Finally the sun is pouring in through the windows, leaking happiness everywhere possible.
Feel the sun on your skin.
Feel the light breeze whisking your hair into your face.
Cherish the light that shines so brightly.
Caress the cloudless blue sky.
Be anyone, anything.

Signing off,
Sophia

I don't like it when it's all about me!

Saturday, March 6, 2010 § 4


My friend Julie wrote me this poem a while back when we were assigned in English class to make a poem anthology.

Alexandra
Hilarious. Superfantastical. Stylist.
Sister of Michael, Samuel, Sarah.
Love of Yasser, ranch dressing, me.
Who feels fantabulous, happy, tired.
Who needs a yellow hoodie, a year supply of ranch, a haircut.
Who gives me laughter, others happiness, everyone good memories.
Who fears losing me, losing Yasser, losing Cliff Murray.
Who would like to see me more often
Resident of Abington.
Tornato

Just to clarify a couple things.
1. Yasser is pretty much my best guy friend.
2. Cliff Murray was a substitute I had for math class for a period of about 3 months, and completely adored.
3. The ranch dressing comments are because I use ranch dressing as my main dipper for almost all my foods.

Also, I am completely psyched because I was invited into AP English because my teacher said my writing is amazing, and the best in her classes. I only wanted to share my happiness with all of you!

(I'm the one in white above)

Signing off,
Sophia

I'm a ray of sunshine hidden in a bottle ready to be used

Wednesday, March 3, 2010 § 3

My dear friend Barry from Life in Quotations who awarded me with this:


Thank you Barry!

I will be awarding this to:

Michael from theTrendyDwarf for having amazing fashion tips and opinions for everyone.

Belle from Belle in Arms for her beautiful writing.

Kim from Ice Age Heat Wave for her creative stories.

Mom and Son for spectacular outfits and such a kind heart.

*Seriously, check them out. These blogs are just fabulous.

Signing off,
Sophia

Take a bite out of my thoughts

§ 1

I absolutely loved this survey, so I stole it from Barry who stole it from Apartment 513. There's probably a chain from who took it from who, but I'm not determined to find out about it. Anyways, on to the survey!

If I were a month, I’d be September.
If I were a day of the week, I’d be Thursday.
If I were a time of day, I’d be 3am.
If I were a planet, I’d be Uranus.
If I were a sea animal, I’d be a walrus.


If I were a direction, I’d be West.
If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be an exotic picture frame.
If I were a liquid, I’d be Smirnoff Vodka.
If I were a gemstone, I’d be an emerald.
If I were a tree, I’d be a willow tree.



If I were a tool, I’d be a wrench.
If I were a flower, I’d be a Lily of the Valley.
If I were a kind of weather, I’d be cloudy, but warm and dry.
If I were a musical instrument, I’d be a bass guitar, cello, or grand piano.



If I were a color, I’d be green.
If I were an emotion, I’d be confusion.
If I were a fruit, I’d be a mango.
If I were a sound, I’d be music.
If I were an element, I’d be earth.



If I were a car, I’d be a Porche.
If I were a food, I’d be anything.
If I were a place, I’d be Dominican Republic.
If I were a material, I’d be cashmere.
If I were a taste, I’d be sour.
If I were a scent, I’d be Chance Chanel.
If I were an object, I’d be a book.



If I were a body part, I’d be a hand.
If I were a facial expression, I’d be thoughtful while stroking my non-existent beard.
If I were a song, I’d be Miles Don't Mean Anything by Eye Alaska.
If I were a pair of shoes, I’d be my bright blue moccasins.


Signing off,
Sophia