Dear Headache,
This will be my first and last letter. Enough is enough. I’ve been letting you bring out the worst in me, and I will not make patol to you henymore. I will not talk, I will not write, and I will control my body language. No more drama. No no no no drama.
Sincerely,
DQ
[BGmusic: Where I Belong by Sia]
Quote for the day:
“There is no excellent beauty that hath not some strangeness in the proportion.”
Sir Francis Bacon, Of Beauty
Because I have no idea what to write about but I still want to upload my blog, I looked into my Make A Wish box of treasures, and found this [very lonely - gimme more please] request:
Have you ever fallen in love with another girl? If yes, could you write about it please?
– “M”
To answer your question M, no I have never fallen in love with another girl. Sorry for being so boring, but even though I’m a total tomboy, I am 100% heterosexual and attracted to the male of the species, even the undeserving and disgusting kind, unfortunately.
However, like most females, I am not afraid to appreciate the beauty of other females. This is rarer in males – the only straight guy I know who can talk about how good-looking another guy is is my brother… he’s special.
So here it is – it had to come sooner or later – my list of girl-crushes.
*drumroll*
(more…)
by Mary Frye [1932]

Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you wake in the morning hush,
I am the swift, uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!