Let's steal time.

It's funny how movies provoke things from us. Things we think we've hidden away when in truth they're right there on the surface bubbling away. Waiting. Just waiting. Waiting to boil over.

I have lost the ability to truly be within a moment, or conversation. It makes me feel selfish but in reality, I should have seen this coming. I spend so much time daydreaming and making up stories that when real things are going on I have trouble focusing or keeping up. Let alone understanding or remembering.

What happens when we awaken from our dreams? What happens when we're faced with reality? Where do we know where reality starts....where does it end? I am always exhausted these days and the motivation to leave my bed lessens each day. To me that is a pathetic existence.

I need to know which direction I'm going in. Who do I leave behind, and who do I take forward with me? What decisions am I making that are fruitful and not destructive?


What will the end of this quarter bring and the start of the new?

In the evenings with our eyes closed

is when we come to realize our greatest fears, our greatest regrets, and our greatest dreams.

I think sometimes we should learn to see these things with our eyes open.

I think sometime the internet gives us the opportunity to be more open and free while boxing us into a safe realm of anonymity and personal boundaries between others of our kind.

But you know I think sometimes, it’s because we are too scared to share our ugliness with the world that we hide behind these glowing orbs and dark words.

We are too scared to show the world, hey this is me and I’m not sorry.

I think tonight, we should all dream of being free with our eyes open, and closed.
In front of our screens, and in front of the world.

Tonight I promise you, I will try to make reconciliations within my heart about my pasts about my presents and about my futures.

I am human.

I am not sorry… Any longer.

Week 1 was no fun~

Today was the official third day of my first week back at uni.
Aka my "week" of classes are completed and now I am off on my own to work and do school homework.


I may have made a huge mistake this quarter with my workload.
But knowing others have done more work and not only more work but have had children, or multiple jobs, etc. while doing this.. I feel a weak coward with my queries and my complaints.

I am not sure what's going to happen next.
But I hope to complete all my work for next week.

Interview Friday.
Work every day but Friday, and only because I cancelled so I could redo my assignment... Not actually sure HOW I botched it. But that's the case and as Monday is a holiday there is not much else I can do.

I am so ashamed I called in to cancel Friday and I know they are peeved with me.


What am I going to do?

I must prioritize my university...but I need any thing that will get me money for my bills and so that I can help my mother...
We still have my brothers to put through uni after Alex and I.. and that's coming up shortly..

Hey, it's me... Remember?

If I had a movie...
It would be titled The Invisible Girl.

You come, you go, you breathe, you grasp.
Sometimes it takes so little, too little, too late.

All these words come and go like oxygen.
They're pariahs sometimes.
They're pariahs.

They crawl and they scream.
They shiver and bleed and make you eyes see.
These things you won't forget.
These words you will never hear again.

One last time one last time.
Just close your eyes and promise yourself.
One last time.
To try to survive.

Down, Down, Down we soared.

I wanted to blog today.
I had a lot of thoughts and inspiration.
I'm not sure where it went.
But I feel silly not posting something at least.

Especially when I had already titled it.

Vyou, Vme, Vfashion.

There's this new curious little site called Vyou.
It seems to be a convergence of youtube/formspring...and fun?
Either way, I have created one in the hopes of taking my fashion blog a step further.
I want to get things on track and truly start blogging about the world I am trying to become a part of. Nothing new, I am aware. But I hope you will be along for the ride.

http://vyou.com/karrokei

In a House Beneath the Sea~

We tell ourselves we are no better, no more, no less.
It's funny, you find someone to be your friend...until you actually propose doing something with them outside of your usual chats online, in class...well then that's just no good for them. Not even a no is deserved. Just a chortle and a log off.

I find myself struggling more and more.
The world is not a kind place, yet we're expected to deal with it.

I'm going to watch a Brittany Murphy movie, with a poor rating, and decide to love it. Regardless, if it lacks, or gains, or has many misplaced commas, and misplaced desires and dreams, any quality or substance.

I will do this while working on my sketch midterm.


Tilltheendtilltheendtilltheend.