January 2010
22 posts
Jan 30th
The Stasi and Angela Show!!! →
Jan 28th
by any other name would smell as sweet.
Oh the yellow rose of Texas!… I have no idea. But! I had a wonderful day. Really, it started bad, showers in the morning before school is not a good idea for me, but then it just kept getting better. After the boring history class in first block, I spent all of Drama class with my best friend, Angela, memorizing some monolouge, and talking.  Very much a  fun thing.  Then biology came along...
Jan 26th
ListenThe Offspring - You’re Gonna Go Far Kid
Jan 24th
Jan 24th
Confession Time..
Sometimes when I sit around for a while, my mind drifts off. Now I sit upstairs in the cold darkness, smelling the too sweet scent of tomato soup, riddled with the savory smell of frying mushrooms.  Its a calming sensation, and I can’t help but thank God for the life he’s blessed upon me. Today in Sunday school my teacher brought up something that pesters my mind occasionally on days...
Jan 24th
The Girl Behind The Screen. →
Jan 24th
Early Morning Posting
Well, I seem to have my internal clock set for a crazy person, because I woke up at 6 this morning for no reason. Now, its almost eight, and all I can think about to do is hop in the shower before anyone else wakes up. Sunday mornings are almost as hectic for me as Monday thru Friday.  Always that “GET OUT OF THE BATHROOM! I NEED IN THERE!” thing going on… I’ve never had...
Jan 24th
“Women wish to be loved not because they are pretty, or good, or well bred, or...”
Jan 24th
ListenCindy Lauper’s True Colors
Jan 23rd
End of Day 1
Uneventful is the word I could use to describe this day. But that seems a bit too harsh, and a bit to pessimistic for me. I started off laying in bed for three hours after I woke up, switching between here, facebook, my writing, and napping.  I enjoyed it. Then I took my long Saturday morning showers. Ahh, they never get old.  Its like they was the week off.  All the school drama, all the...
Jan 23rd
Jan 23rd
RainyMood.com →
Jan 23rd
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Oh, Mister Tree.
“Oh Mister Tree, how I love thee.  You shield me from the sun, but not the breeze.  When winter comes, and you’ve lost all your leaves,  I will still love thee, mister tree.”
Jan 23rd
Ask Anything, Anonymously... →
Jan 23rd
The Place I Write... →
Jan 23rd
““You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before, she...”
Jan 23rd
Jan 23rd
ListenWalking on Sunshine, Ska Style :)
Jan 23rd
Jan 23rd
“To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to...”
Jan 23rd
Introducing...
Bonjour, Hola, Goedendag, Guten Tag, and Hello! My name is Stasi, and this is my tumblr page. I am going to use this post to tell you some introductory things about me that you might or might not enjoy reading. I am 16 years old, and I attend a georgia high school as a sophomore. I am five foot five, I have dyed brown hair, and natural brown eyes that change shades according to the weather. ...
Jan 23rd