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Summer plans?

Started by Cookie, May 04, 2011, 06:57:42 PM

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Cookie

I don't know if someone made a thread asking this yet, most likely so but I don't see it.

My last exam is tomorrow, and I'm sure you guys are finishing soon too, so what are you guys planning on doing for the summer?


I'm trying to find a job, I'm running out of money. I want to say I'm going on some trips with my friends, but we only talk about doing things and end up just sitting around.

Bushy

Besides having a job, I'll actually have money to hang out with my friends for once
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LCK

I start my job on Monday, I move into my house on June 1st, I start one summer class on July 1st, then I start the Fall semester in August.
Probably some booze and some bitches in between
akudood;


YPrrrr

When I go home I'm going to hopefully be hanging out with my best friends semi-constantly and getting wasted in a variety of methods... I'm also going to start going to bars with a few friends I haven't seen in forever, including one of my old best friends. When we're both in Europe studying this summer she's also coming to visit me in Prague so I'm excited that I get to travel Europe with a friend afterwards. Following my program in Prague I'll meet up with my family in Poland where we'll be spending two weeks in August. Following that I should have a couple weeks back at home before school starts up again.


Doesn't sound like much time for Boyah though saddood;

piano moths

I will be spending most of my time in Arizona, I'm sure. I will go to California though whenever I want, basically. And also camping. Unless I get a job. But me getting a job has become less of a priority since this LSD deal.

*****
I'm going toTRIP SO MUCH probably
I also want to make it my business to smoke more joints and blunts.
kill them w kindness

C.Mongler

Smoke weed make money, fuck bitches, be funny

strongbad

Hopefully lifeguarding a lot, and if that doesn't work I'll be painting a shit load of houses. Also lots of blazing and drinking giggle;

Hiro

Might go to Disneyland next week  giggle;

just1more

May 05, 2011, 04:05:53 PM #8 Last Edit: May 05, 2011, 09:57:55 PM by yoseph
I'm gonna go to night clubs in NYC and drop E.

And go to Italy.

Oh, and smoke weed and get drunk.

Socks

May 05, 2011, 07:34:06 PM #9 Last Edit: May 05, 2011, 07:40:24 PM by Socks
I don't have plans for summer. I really don't have any plans at all. But, I do have summer feelings and sunshine thoughts. These I have come to tell, though note, I have things that I am told I must do, and I have things that I want to really do. My day, my week, my summer, my life, has always been a tangled puzzle of desires and obligations. An invisible tug of war between my heart strings and my webbed mind. Pulled by forces that are free and forces that touch me. I suppose this is how a butterfly feels when it's caught in trap, as the spider crawls toward the guest.

I feel a lute, wound up, and tight; plucked via sights and sensations of the world, vibrating a tune from the whispers and laughter of characters near me. I weep in spirit of pouring melodies, sounds you cannot hear and perhaps cannot see. A walking serenade of sweet delight, tapered with reminiscent hours of melancholy plight. I see creation move and beings dream great things, and for an instant, I chuckle a sadness when hamsters start spinning fast and spinning faster on their wheel machine, into a total burn out. I move one step forward and two steps back. I dance, for romance of a lonely kind.

So I stay put and wait to see, dream of what will come and fancy what will be, but I am not still, I am just stuck. You walk right past me but I don't miss one beat, in the freeze of winter or the summer heat. I live to love so my roots grow deep, and bloom in spring for a whimsic breeze. To catch her warm breath as she rushes on by, as we both drift and fly with the wind, skirting the ground to ruffle the grass; a close, but not a fatal pass.

I leave on the eleventh for Albania and wont return until the first of June. My family awaits me, and I have missed them. Meaning will be found, and seized, roasted and served, toasted and eaten, until we've had our fill. I will visit the countryside and sit under an olive tree, in an orchard, eating tender grapes from a sacred vineyard, seeded and cared for with chapped hands. I will sit upon the fertile ground, flanked by the hills and facing the sea. Maybe I might ride a donkey or two, and look at the hard grease, in creases and folds, on some parched old man's face, and see the life there told, as true as can be.

The city will lack the luster and the trim of those here, with its unvarnished veneer. But feel oh so alive in each pulse of each heel! Those smart eyes which do not stare, but lure at a glance, and dare you to care, with a flicker of a lash and a tossing of a hair, giggles and smiles, hidden, by what i see and cannot yet get, yes, this will be fun.

Nighttime in dark alleys laced across the snaking, and half lighted streets. Under mossy windows gone black, behind a candle lit glow, with hung flower pots for show, high above the the brewing cafes and the simmering parks, filled with the ageless faces, sitting and sipping there. Dreaming as it were. From a sidewalk and a chair, whistling and shrugging, the young and the old, sigh 'ahhhhh', and nothing more, as if an entire story was said. But no pity is there, lighting and puffing the sun away.

This is as precise as it gets. I'll make sure to enjoy it all. The summer shall satisfy me, of this I am sure. I expect it to, humbly, willingly, but I don't know how or why.

I have a little pretty thing to play with and call my own, so delicate, and durable. Pure and true. She is more beautiful than a daisy covered with the fresh morning dew, late in the spring. She is more gorgeous then a sunset over the ocean of blue, while laying on the beach.

I have a lot to learn from and her even more to teach. We shall explore the world and share ourselves. You know the rest, conscious stream of poetic elevatedness, sublime, but nothing tinsel or plastic, just good old fashioned humanity, fun, joy, bliss, and elemental happiness.

Fuck school and fuck work, I'm not gonna give it a letter more.

Peace, have a cool summer and make sure to sweat loads. Don't plan, only do.

Though ideally, not like that idiot above.

Dullahan

I finished school last week. Supposed to be working soon.

Other than that, I'll probably continue working on my portfolio. I'm also gonna exercise up a bit.

AND... I plan on doing a little bit more driving now that I have my new car. hocuspocus;

strongbad

what the fuck is socks talking about?

Socks


snoorkel

my only plan is to find a place in LA.

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