Showing posts with label The Beatles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Beatles. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

didn't the beatles write about distance?

dear fleur.
remember david? only one of the most amazing guys in the world. he just wrote and sang one of the most amazing songs in the world.
i want it to be one of the theme songs to my life.
this.
and the beatles.
(via)
i am soooooo falling in love with the beatles lately.
and.
davey.
the day i met him is now counted as one of the most incredible days in ever.
oh.
and did you know? we are planning a trip to see him soon. this darn better work out. if i don't get to see him, i just might pull my hair out.

want to know a secret?
i
hate
distances.

all my friends live waaaaayyyyyyy too far away.

now i feel like crying again. but i already cried twice today. and 3 times is too many. it's pretty much a rule of life i'm thinking.

i am going to go write in hamlet now. i have an extra copy to wear out.
love, bell.

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

i know what i am making my mother.

dear fleur.
i want to be this girl. but i don't own a pair of red tights.

i'm tired.

yesterday i spent 2 hours sweeping the streets of my town. with a little broom. and 70 other people. yeeeeeeeeeesssssssss.

right now i'm listening in on one of nat's college classes in eugene. HE152: drugs, society, and behavior. so sweet. sort of. i like it.

my little brother is watching 'xmen.'

i think now i'll go have a cup of tea. and read some jane austen. listen to the beatles. and glue more pictures in my inspiration book. time to get the typewriter back out. oh. and i'll work on mother's day. flora could get some usage today. yes, yes she will.
love, bell.

Monday, May 3, 2010

I don't even play piano.

Dear Fleur.
Tandy and I were playing the island game.

The Rules:
6 months.

One island.
2 people.
2 songs.
2 things.
+You.

What[Who] would you bring?

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I decided on Bear Grylls and Robert Downey Jr.
Nessun Dorma and The Beatles: I'm Looking Through You.
And,
a piano and Miss Pettigrew Lives For A Day.

I think I would be satisfied for 6 months. I mean, really. It would be almost perfect.
To me at least.
The opera. Sherlock Holmes. And a piano. What more could I ask for?

Maybe some chai tea.
Love, Bella.