December 2011
2 posts
I really think that 2012 is going to be an amazing year.
February 2011
2 posts
I thought I told you, he’d be home soon Couldn’t help myself, you’re too good to be true! I fall short each time, Every time he ain’t here, You and your charm creep closer in here, Like a fool for fire I fall, with my pride and all! Like a bomb before explosion, Ticking by your call. You’re the wiser one, disguised from greed, And I’m just a child who belongs on...
January 2011
3 posts
“2011, you’re going to be an awesome year.”
December 2010
1 post
"oh god, don't give yourself so much credit" and...
I want to write something really badly right now, but everything I can think of is emo and super-contemplative. Hopefully in the next few days i’ll be able to sit and write a farewell 2010 entry..or more like a good riddance 2010 entry, but for now I’ll go to sleep a few minutes before midnight and dismiss any melodramatic thoughts.
it’s a slushy evening out on the streets of...
November 2010
5 posts
tick tock tick tock.
big. sigh.
well it’s noon on tuesday and i’m sitting in the bean while my laundry is in the machine and it seems as though for the first time in awhile i can sit and write. I have been trying to write an entry for what seems like weeks, but every time I sit down to write I’m either too tired, too blocked, or have no internet and lose the beautiful work that I spent a long time...
there are so many things i want to write right now but nothing would be interesting or beautiful.
i think my brain is fried. I also think i should go to sleep.
I think i started to forget that I can actually write in my tumblr…not just check other people’s posts. it’s 1:16 and i either wish i was asleep or that i had something to write that you would find exciting, funny, and/or inspiring, but alas. sometimes i wish that this was anonymous to all its viewers so i could rant and ramble like i used to when i was an immature gushing...
October 2010
2 posts
have you ever wanted to ride the subway line all the way to the end and never come back? i have.
The canyons of steel are making me feel I'm home
Dear NYC,
Love me too?
Love,
Kim
No, but seriously…I have decided to stick around these parts for a bit. Perhaps I’m not ready for the big move…perhaps I’m hesitant because of my love and desire for the life of a new yorker…who knows? Either way I’m happy with my choice (and if in the harsh of a ny winter I decide to change my mind, an escape to California...
August 2010
2 posts
Dear LA,
Love me.
Love, Kim
if one more person says ‘i know i suck i’m sorry’ to me i think i’m going to lose it.
i think that explains my life right now.
July 2010
3 posts
I’m starting to make life choices and that is really scary. Committing to things really freaks me out, but here I am basically saying I’m staying put for the next 2 years. I think it will be okay…I mean…how can it not? 23 is still young, right?
my peace and quiet was stolen from me
life has been messy lately. i feel like a lump in the middle of a dump so i shall spend today getting things back in order.
yesterday was so lovely. I went out to LI to spend the day on my grandparent’s boat in huntington harbor. something was wrong with the sails so we just motored out to eaton’s neck, dropped a line, and relaxed. It was hot, but in the shade it was beautiful....
vegetable soup
after a weekend of selling what’s left at two weeping cherry, i finally realized it’s not my home anymore…it’s a house and it’s filled with stuff.
i returned back to my apartment with boxes of stuff to put into hiding somewhere in this space i live in..i walked around the corner to buy some flowers and it began to rain a cool, gentle rain. A random man was fixing a...
June 2010
1 post
summer in the city
long time no update. sorry about that (to those who were holding their breath just waiting until my next entry…haha) I haven’t written in a long time because, honestly, I ‘m not in prague…or anywhere in europe for that matter…The only problem with that mentality is that as much as I don’t feel like I’m in a very exciting place, New York is pretty much as...
May 2010
1 post
“Just finished reading “The Alchemist” by Paulo Coelho. I seriously...”
April 2010
5 posts
i’ve been thinking about what to wear for graduation
all i can think about is what i wore to my graduation not even three years ago
or what i wore to marc’s graduation last year
if i do that..is that some kind of closure? does that bring things full circle?
“need. to. get. out. of. here. SUFFOCATING.”
“missing holešovice and the potraviny. and 20kc pilsner. and 30kc frozen...”
– stephwells
people's hearts are deep like wells
It’s days like today when I am sad and contemplative; It’s the weather, I know. I regret that I haven’t written in this for a long time—I just feel like i haven’t really had much to say or that nothing especially exciting on important has happened to me over the last few weeks that I would want to share on this. Let me try to think of anything exciting, however.
...
March 2010
12 posts
wow...
great. okay. cool. so i’m doing laundry…and somehow this seems to be the perfect time to update you on my life. “why?” you ask? well, my dear, reader, this is because tumblr, for the past 2 weeks or so, has not been working in my apartment. it’s kind of terrible…
anyway..so, spring break is over. well, not only is spring break over, but my LAST spring break is...
“things are starting to become clear to me, but i won’t accept them.”
– not just yet.
“i want your love but i don’t wanna borrow—to have it today and to...”
(MOM AND DAD DON'T READ THIS)
here i sit, 13e…glad that, somehow, i made my flight. don’t you love those mornings when you wake up and you look at the clock and you realize that the time on the alarm clock next to you (that didn’t go off) is coincidentally the same time the train you were supposed to catch at penn station to take to the airport was? hmm. that must be a funny feeling.
..but don’t...
“It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold:...”
– Charles Dickens
as beyonce says, "it's just emotion takin' me...
today brought me back to those summer days in meisner when, during open choreography, the teacher would touch my forehead and relax my shoulders and i would begin to cry uncontrollably. today reminded me how guarded i am and how there are so many things i don’t show or really understand about myself.
my family probably won’t be too happy to hear this, but I am a lazy actor. I...
“HAHAHA.”
– see post
cawffee tawlk
you know when you buy something you’re really proud of, or that you really love? I go through this a lot…i buy a shirt and, automatically, i wear it about every single day—I buy new shoes and I may as well sleep in them. I feel like many new yorkers are like this, but on a larger, more obnoxious scale. The street is a runway; the laundromat is a fashion show. I’m sitting in Think...
Some Things I Learned Today
a lesson in acting, by Kim Sweet
actors are crazy
do not touch the reader (specifically their head, lips, hands, or thighs) unless you forewarn them…
don’t touch the reader.
“very good” = thanks, next
x marks the spot
actors are crazy
there is really no equation for what they’re looking for
it is very seldom that non equity actors get into equity calls
it is...
February 2010
10 posts
“sometimes you just have to laugh at the things you do. that is all. ooooh my...”
“the raindrops are so small today, i have trouble hopping between them”
– also, there’s a hole in my umbrella.
sunday in the park...
I think i found one of my favorite spots in nyc: (It’s going to to sound strange, but I’ll explain) it’s the whole foods in union square. No, it’s not my favorite because of the delicious foods or wednesday tasting nights, but because of the view of union square from the second floor cafe. I decided to waste some time there today. I sat as close to the main window as...
“The true New Yorker secretly believes that people living anywhere else have to...”
– John Updike (via kottke) (via aditir)
grab the gusto: Why didn't we learn the verb, "to... →
kimsweet:
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Kim, you just made me tear up at work. I was thinking of writing something like this again and I think I’m just going to add on to everything you’ve said.
So many people study abroad. So many people study in Prague. Why is it still so difficult for me to get over being there?…
I know this is just a reblog what I wrote, but Sam, I miss you so much and what you wrote...
7:00 is almost a witching hour.
There are plenty of reasons to love NYC, but i miss the alternate universe in which i lived in prague. I miss waking up and seeing the baby tower from my window—creeping to the bathroom as to (try to) not wake up my wonderful, sleeping roommates. I miss looking through my scarce wardrobe (because, really, who needs any more than that?) to find an outfit (that was so out of the fashion loop...
“aaand my life is about to turn into a bad version of ‘a chorus...”
January 2010
11 posts
“apartment officially warmed.”