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Name: algreenspan's3rdwife
Birthday: 8/17/1987
Gender: Female


Interests: space. trees. being able to see the stars. the ability to sleep with my window open, sans fear of someone crawling into my bedroom. all of the things i'm depraved of as of late. God. books. bookish things. creative people. gilMORE. my bizzoys and chicas at the center. DOLLAZ! capatalism. the FCS crew. closing the registers (if you ever want to an inspired capatlist, count the profits of a good sized business as the end of a day.) God. God.
Expertise: chai tea lattes...just ask jordan. other things i won't dispose of in this forum.
Occupation: bookstore/coffee shop eficiena


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Member Since: 6/15/2005

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Friday, July 11, 2008

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Sunday, January 14, 2007

chezck it if you dare.  http://alexiscaprispeaks.blogspot.com/

and judge not, lest ye be judged...i learned that lil' tidbit the hard way.


Thursday, January 11, 2007

where the hell am i going in such a hurry?

i am  burnt out.

and that is in no manner a refrence to the amount of drugs i've never used.

i'm just burnt out on evangelical...ish...ness.

i need relationship...ish...ness.

 

and awe.

and wonder.

and community.

and my best friend.

and a one way ticket to upper middle class.

oh...and some scholarships would be nice.

and someone to challenge me. that hasn't happened in a while.

damn...i must really be screwing this whole sanctification process up...i've pretty much ceased to sanctify.

i'm stuck somewhere between...bored and...and...defiant. and foolish. did i mention bored? the trinity of fecklessness.

feck·less     [fek-lis] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation

–adjective
1.ineffective; incompetent; futile: feckless attempts to repair the plumbing.
2.having no sense of responsibility; indifferent; lazy.

this is OBVIOUSLY my issue.

i wish something would bowl me over here pretty quickly, otherwise i think my zeal may tanker off the coast of africa ( that is, the coast i'll probably never see).

am i the only person who happens to feel a little numb to this whole christianity thing?

i was just wondering.

i am burnt out.

and sooooo stereotypical.

Currently Reading
Finding God Beyond Harvard: The Quest for Veritas
By Kelly Monroe Kullberg
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Friday, December 01, 2006

so my love affair with the first snow of the year is ironically- as hott as ever.

me and the first snow are so in love it's disgusting to those who have never had the luxury of feeling so strongly towards something.

i am madly, passionatly, and comfortablly back in love with the first snow. (or, TFS, as i affectionatley refer to him.)

we hit a rough patch last year...but i'm sure my faithful subscribers are thrilled to realize that there is hope on this earth for true love...because TFS and i embody this principle.

i'm about to go have a romp with him now...which basically just means, i'm going sledding. and he's going to LOVE it.

i hope that snow is as good to you as it is to me...well, maybe not quite that good, because i've always had a bit of a jealousy issue.

good night...the slopes that i have to drive for twenty-five minutes to get to are calling my name.

i hope that the local law enforcement can understand two love birds being out on private property so late in the evening.


Thursday, November 30, 2006

In case you hadn't noticed,
it has somehow become uncool
to sound like you know what you're talking about?
Or believe strongly in what you're saying?
Invisible question marks and parenthetical (you know?)'s
have been attaching themselves to the ends of our sentences?
Even when those sentences aren't, like, questions? You know?

Declarative sentences - so-called
because they used to, like, DECLARE things to be true
as opposed to other things which were, like, not -
have been infected by a totally hip
and tragically cool interrogative tone? You know?
Like, don't think I'm uncool just because I've noticed this;
this is just like the word on the street, you know?
It's like what I've heard?
I have nothing personally invested in my own opinions, okay?
I'm just inviting you to join me in my uncertainty?

What has happened to our conviction?
Where are the limbs out on which we once walked?
Have they been, like, chopped down
with the rest of the rain forest?
Or do we have, like, nothing to say?
Has society become so, like, totally . . .
I mean absolutely . . . You know?
That we've just gotten to the point where it's just, like . . .
whatever!

And so actually our disarticulation . . . ness
is just a clever sort of . . . thing
to disguise the fact that we've become
the most aggressively inarticulate generation
to come along since . . .
you know, a long, long time ago!

I entreat you, I implore you, I exhort you,
I challenge you: To speak with conviction.
To say what you believe in a manner that bespeaks
the determination with which you believe it.
Because contrary to the wisdom of the bumper sticker,
it is not enough these days to simply QUESTION AUTHORITY.
You have to speak with it, too.



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