(You are Beautiful.)

(Pass it on.)

Wouldn't it just make your day if someone told you "You look nice today" or "That's awesome!" ? Compliments aren't given nearly enough. I mean, I guess they are given. But if you have something nice to say, say it. Because chances are, it will make someone's day. Sometimes it makes mine :).

A Fine Mess
is what it has become.
No beginning, no end
in sight.
Tangled web of silken
thread.
Fine and gossamer,
but strangely unbreakable.
Why have I let this happen?
Slick myself slippery
and slide free.
Run away, and try
not to look back.
But a quick glance
can't hurt.
Can it?


Homework doesn't seem quite so bad anymore. It's just... something to pass time. Plus, I'm learning. I want to learn. But also, I'm in love with putting it off, because I keep thinking I'd much rather be reading, or sculpting with my clay, or replying to a letter or a note. I'd rather be dancing in the midst of a crowd, not caring about anything but the moment. I'd rather be lost in my words, an endless maze. I'd rather already know. But since I don't... homework it is.

I challenge you all to give somebody a compliment. Maybe they'll pass it on.