I've been so uninspired lately. It's been about two weeks since I've posted in this blog, and honestly I have little to report. I've just been busy busy and spending a lot of time in the ceramics studio. I cannot wait for spring break. I want to do a whole lot of nothing!

1/29

Been sick all day. Words are not flowing easily from my muddled brain.

This is all I could get.

I see you two together
Smiling, having fun
You're red hair shimmering in the sun
And I wonder why I'm here
And not there with you
Oh Ginny, it's always been you

1/28

I've been working nonstop on a bunch of homework today and yesterday and I have something between extremely inspired and extremely burnt out. I've been playing around with some previously written lyrics.

The medication drowns out
All the voices and thoughts
Inside your pretty little head

They tell you how to live and who to be
When your thoughts are kept cloudy
You'll never truly see

1/27

Still playing around with the Harry Potter song ideas. Maybe not necessarily using their names but using the stories as inspiration.

In a few years time
Together we go to school
For the first time I really see you
And I realize it was always you

Your red hair shimmers in the sun
You'll always be the one to whom I'll run

1/26

Im the ultimate fan girl. I spend a lit of tine thinking about My fandoms, like Harry Potter, Sherlock, Twilight, The Vampire Diaries, etc) I've been thinking a lot of Harry Potter today and also how he felt for Ginny. So this little ditty flowed out of me quite easily .

I see you there
The wind blows through your hair
You are ten years old
Walking up to you
I've never felt so bold

1/25

Today has just been one of those days where nothing is going right.
I'm really stressed out and angry and sad all at once. Writing came easy today because to me writing is therapy. Words flow easier when I'm upset.

Lyric idea

I've walked this road
I know this scene
And know I know,
You never loved me
I've been here before
I know this, all too well

Random lyric inspiration

The medication drowns out
All the voices and thoughts
Inside your pretty little head

They tell you how to live, what to eat
Drink this, exercise that
Being 'pretty' is no small feat