Sunday, December 30, 2012

goals are better accomplished.




i did it! i accomplished my goal.. it was almost a year in the making now but well worth the wait & setup. i went to this thing & this boy was there. (specific details not included) now this boy is very hard to explain & would need a whole post just for you to try to understand my feelings & thoughts towards him but here's the base of it all: i don't like this boy, this boy is a flirty player & i can't stand him, but i want him to like me.. if that doesn't make sense just ignore it.. i don't know maybe it's a girl thing or maybe it's just an awkward madeline thing.. who knows. anyways you need to know that this boy is quite the tool, but a little bit adorable at the same time.. (i mean yes he is a very cute kid & he has a few qualities & characteristics that i like but other than that.. i'm sorry) now to refresh your memory my goal was to make said boy like me & have a crush on me from a far. (but mainly for him to know that i exist & that he can't have me.. i know it sounds cold but it really isn't all that mean.. i pinky promise.) & i'll have you all know that this goal was accomplished through multiple shopping trips & the sheer desire to be desirable. i heard from multiple sources that said boy was looking at me all night! (which was nice to know since i snuck a few peeks at him myself because, like i said, he is a cute boy! but it was only about 4 times which is way less then his number so i've been told.) really in the end i did all of this & wrote all of this for a boy whom i don't like, but a little bit do, though still not at all, all this for a boy whom i just want to like me.
welcome to the mind of dear ole' madeline luse. good luck to any who try to figure it out.

Sunday, December 2, 2012

this is dedicated to her.




you  know that moment when you realize your sister isn't a little high schooler anymore? maybe you haven't experienced it before but i've been having these moments more & more frequently & it's scary, no, it's terrifying. but i cannot help but love it all at the same time. because i feel like when she grows i grow a little with her. it is a cycle that i hope will always continue. i think about her & i try to find words to describe her but i can't find any that even have the potential of describing her along with the grace & beauty that she contains.

her name is Emily Frances Luse.


sincerely,
the younger sister whose neck gets sore from always looking up to her sister, 
madeline louise

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