January 2011
45 posts
“the sea’s only gifts are harsh blows, and, occasionally, the chance to feel...”
– into the wild (via scribble-scribbles)
Dear snow, FUCK OFF
So many things I wanna do tomorrow!
First off, find out if I’m working or not. If so, work 9-5. Or whenever we decide to close tomorrow.
Come home, or wake up, whatever. Work out supaah hard, clean my disgusting room, begin reading this pretty rad looking Buddhist book Molly lent me, clean my fish tank, check out some new tunes Steve gave me, aaaaaaand find something fun to do tomorrow night!
Mmmmyep. Pointless post :)
Fun stuff going on in the next few weeks!
Tonight I’m going to the Celtics game with Kevin.
Next week I’m going to see The Decemberists with Matt.
The week after that I’m going to see the love of my life, Bo Burnham, with Molly and Lindsay.
Good things :)
Dont read this. I'm just writing nonsense to make...
I just tried on pants that I used to wear almost every day last year and getting into them was like, the hardest thing I’ve ever done. Meaning, I need to hit the gym ASAP! But until then, because I have no money what so ever, I’m going to do ab rippers every single day until I puke. Also, after this pack I’m officially quitting smoking so I can start doing cardio again without...
What did I do wrong?
UGH
So after searching everywhere, Nuclear Red Special Effects is impossible to find… therefore I had to get Hot Lava. Looking at the color palette thing, I figured it wouldn’t be so far off from Nuclear red..
Now that I have it in my hair and I’m waiting to rinse it out, I’m terrified that I may have just dyed my hair orange… and I’m sad that it’s not BRIGHT...
I want
to get drunk and go sledding.. and another snow day so I can enjoy getting drunk.
valentines day is coming up..
suburbanslickness:
Fuuuuuck
I think this Valentine’s Day I’ll probably just spend it alone in my room with PJs&Ice cream watching romantic comedies until I hang myself.
Oh boy, I’m pathetic =)
Hoping not hooibg
Genuinely upset about my life tonight.
I went into tonight hooibg for a girls night, ended up going to a party, drunk, not knowing anyone, and still feeling useless.
Sorry, I’m just drunk and I’m ranting but sometimes I wonder if I’m ever going to really mean something to someone..
There are two girls sitting together in the same room as me talking shit about eachother on Facebook. Really? You guys can’t just fucking talk things out like real adults? You have to insult eachother from across the room via internet? This is one of the dumbest, most immature thing I’ve ever seen.
So this is a bit of a morbid thought.. and a lot if useless banter.. but I’m going to say it anyway.
Every time I watch “I Survived… Beyond and Back” it makes me think that I need some kind of traumatic experience to really change my outlook on life. I mean, I like to think that I already have a pretty positive outlook on life but my motivation is horrible. Especially...
Shit only white people do...
artinsidemyhead:
youngvaginaenthusiast:
I can’t stop laughing at the second image. Haaaaaaaaaahahahaha I love when people fall
When the person you like calls you 'baby'.
j33zy:
sydneeeeey:
hahahha wait
