Loyalty. Nature. Simplicity. Hope. Rooftops. Adventures. Change. Finding exceptions. Family. Friendships. Writing. Spirituality. Introspections. Sensitivity. Morals. Humor. Children. Animals. Spontanuity. Creativity. Dance. Activism. Chaos. Romance. Excitement. Deep converstaions. Politics. Rain. Sabrina Lake. Cheerio. Poety. Passion. Color. Smiles. Vegetarianism. Hedgehog. Asking big questions. Paintings. Literature. Autumn. Invisible Children. Gay rights. Inspirations. Faith. Commitment. Honesty. Tea. Peace. Stars. Strength. Edna St. Vincent Millay. Memories. Meditation. Culture. Intellect. Anthropology. Success. Peace Corp. Laughing. Parks. Eloquence. Imagery. Singing. Joy. Patience. Imagination. Curiousity. Disneyland. Tim Powers. Old horror fims. Yellow. Lightening. Admiration. Late nights. Eyes. Attics. Daydreams. Dedication. History. Respect. Fairytales. Dreamcatchers. Intensity. The moon. Mountains. Long walks. Impressions. The Ybarra family. Crafts. Charisma. Beauty. Miracles. Hummingbirds. Early mornings. Open mindedness. Spring. Petnames. Regrets. Hugs. Exploring. Wonders. Clouds. Mythology. Privacy. Intruments. Forests. Youth. Freckles. Possibilities. Deepness. Mischief. Naivity. Mirrors. Home. 1969. Realism. Realizations. Conceptuality. Sleepovers. Journals. Nightmares. Words. Treasure trests. Mysteries. Sarcasm. Freedom. Communication. Teaching. Learning. Belief. Wit. Trees. Fear. Relaxation. Thinking. Being alone. Pomegranates. Debating. Corners. Concerts. Journalism. Libraries. Collaging. Adrenaline. Stamps. Songwriters. Fallen leaves. Afterlife. Waterfalls. Documentaries. Chocolate. Psychology. Impulsiveness. Lycanthropy. Dressing up. Life. Spinning in circles. Gerber daisies. Sunshine. Doodling. Closeness. Locked doors. Leaders. Wishing. Philosophy. Lullabies. Description. Tattoos. Talking. Rugby. Impacts. Indian reservations. Dances. Anticonformism. Curly hair. Independence. Vibrance. Pride. Healing. Roses. Road trips. Decisiveness. Happiness. Silver. Whistling. Sharing. Second chances. Black sheep. Escapes. Shells. Incense. Records. Roller derby. Languaged. Masks. Redundancies.
To be continued.
About Me
- Alison Rose
- Here I am. Sitting. This is what I do. Or, maybe not. I write sometimes. Then I don't. Then I run a marathon. That is a lie. Honesty is a virtue. That isn't. I am passionate about a few things. Those being writing, dancing, and my friends. A wise man, being my father, once quoted a wise man, Okla from Thief, once said, "Lie to no one. If there 's somebody close to you, you'll ruin it with a lie. If they're a stranger, who the fuck are they you gotta lie to them?" I like that. I also like life, and organic food. Organic food, yum. Good quotes are equally delicious. But even more, good people with pretty eyes. When I grow up, I want to live on a farm with lots of animals. No, I really don't. Scratch the farm, keep the animals. I'll live in the mountains with lots of animals and some pretty lady or handsome man with wonderful eyes and write and eat lots of organic food. That's the life. I am Ali, by the way.
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