Anonymous asked: Hey CJ! ^_^ sorry if i'm asking a really dumb question here but what happened to the "as far as appendages go" tumblr? How come you deleted all the posts? Hope you're well anyway x
I didn’t :/ i changed my url and someone took my old one like an idiot.
I am the only cjsewerz.
such a bastard.
Admiral Freebee-Always On The Run (Kistov Remix)
gypsyy-feet asked: your girl has a heavenly voice. ! <3
hahaha I forgot that posted on here! she sure does :3
Anonymous asked: hi, i'm alyssa.
I write, too.
I like your writing, you have a knack for using words. But you haven't written much on here in a while. (?) When you start college, you should see if a Creative Writing class fulfills any English requirements. Not only would it help with those grammar problems you've mentioned, but it could help filter your writing into full pieces - not that they aren't already ;)
You think, and not just about the realities that currently are, but the realities that could be. That's a really good quality when it comes to writing.
The first time I ever really wrote anything - when I realized that I loved writing - was my freshman year in high school. We had to write a 3 or 4 page paper about a moment in time in our lives, but it could only be something that happened within a span of a few minutes. Being pushed to express and paint out an image of every thing I felt, thought, saw, heard in those moments - that's when it started for me. And in my lowest points so far, a pencil and paper is always the greatest relief.
You should post more, I'd like to read it.
Yeah I mostly just type something out on my other blog when I feel myself flooding. Most of what’s on here are old blogs. I never update this thing, sadly. I’d probably never take a creative writing class because I’d feel like it’d cheapen whatever “knack” I seem to have rather than improve it. Not striving for greatness or anything here :)
That’s how it started for me too, mostly. It was more of a coping mechanism, whenever I felt overwhelmed I would just write it all day, every feeling I had. All of the minute details.
This was actually really nice to read, thanks :>
She will probably really hate that I posted this, considering she posted it exclusively to my fb wall….but it is too cute not to share. It made me all melt-yyy insiiide.
i love my boob. so much. so much. soooooomuch.
her blog is quite koala-tea :3
Day 10- a photo of you from over ten years ago
I just found so many amazing things whilst looking for these pictures, so prepare for a massive spam of them.
I feel nostalgic and happy and ridiculously self aware. My heart is smiling, I feel so reminded of the way i’ve impacted people and it kind of…makes me feel like i’ve really been living a life and not just existing.
Every kind of right.
You look so beautiful when the strobe light eats your face. It wasn’t my inebriation that noticed, my eyes could barely focus.
Your gaze met mine in a lightning storm and my heart provided the thunder. And you wet my mouth and I closed my eyes, giving in to this spell that I’m under.
Your hand is smaller than mine and fits a bit funny, and it is just, exactly, perfectly right.
Your eyes are soft and warm and sparkle at my touch, the sand and foliage to my oceans.
You are my favorite pillow, my safe-haven, my everything-i-hoped-the-others-before-you-could’ve-been.
When I look at you I see every kind of right there could ever be. And I am not letting go.
