February 2011
80 posts
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Focus.
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January 2011
115 posts
I'm cured.
You cured me. Of this past year. Of everything.
I don’t mind so much anymore that my Mac wasn’t wiped out completely when I had to get it fixed. You wiped away everything and you don’t even know it.
You don’t even know it, but you did.
Thank you.
My day:
Come back.
Today I’m going bridesmaid dress shopping with my mom, sister, and cousins. I have my 3 Wolf Moon shirt on and I text my sister, asking whether or not to dress up. She says “Look nice.”
So I throw a cardigan over it and call it a day.
Mom is going to kill me.
Anonymous asked: Not interesting but I am on a mac and whenever I read your blog posts the font is really tiny and hard to read! I know that you use a mac to so is it like that for you too? :P
Anonymous asked: How long are you going to torture us before you reveal mystery boy's identity? :P
Anonymous asked: Beers sloshing in my gut. you have the cutest ass ever. Sorry to your bf. Had to say it
alyss-um asked: What's your favorite thing to do when you're stuck at home on a friday night?
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Don't you hate it when
The more you say a word to yourself, the weirder it sounds?
Like happy, for instance. I’ve said it to myself at least a dozen times in the past 30 seconds and it gradually sounded more and more strange.
HAPPY.
Happy.
HaPpPyYY.
I’m happy.
You're kidding. Right?
PLAYER PLEASE.
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"Every insult, every burp, every weird comment,...
I’m just going to leave that there.
I don’t understand how you can have the gull to complain about your inability to keep a woman around when you blantantly express how little respect you have for females in the first place. How can you possibly expect any to stick around when you publicly announce your need for someone to “sit on your dick”? The only respectable girls you’re looking for wouldn’t want...
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It was just another one of those instances when “Everything happens for a reason.”
Our closure was poignant and comforting , shared between us on my porch in between drags of cigarettes and sips of coffee.
We’ll go forward as friends. And I forgive you.
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Anonymous asked: Who's the new boy?
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Female Confession:
Girl, you are not fat. And you are not ugly. But it makes me feel better to say that you are.
Anonymous asked: Just saw your video. You are too cute. Sometimes I wish I had a real chance dating you. Somethings are best unknown though. Gives you the whole "one that got away" status.
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kayladopeskies asked: What was that recipe for a face mask? It had yogurt in it or something.
IY IY IY IY.
Ask! Tell!
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Monday Night
Peeing my pants at the grocery store. Impulse temporary tattoos. Mint face masques.
I’m not intoxicated. I’m just glad I have my roommate back.
Things On My Mind Right Now: (Remember when I did these daily?)
I have more energy than I know what to do with.
Double shot espresso over ice.
I guess I’ll do my laundry.
The dirty pile is starting to call my room its own.
I bought moccasins for $4.00 at Target.
Sarah smells like a man.
She went a little crazy in the men’s cologne section at Ulta.
I need a new hat for days I...
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Been here so long, think that it’s time to move. The winter’s so cold, summer’s over too soon. So let’s pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow.
(Maui ‘09)
I'm still alive.
Just with less time.
Daily Revelation:
Be your own best friend.
I think
I’m done looking.
;]
I'm better than that.
God I’m so much better.
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Every time I hear Pink say "Gangsta," I want to...
It was so nice to see the three of you again. Making me laugh like I haven’t in months with your nerd voices. Dissecting The Two Towers while we watched it. Asking me if it was okay to leave me here alone. I didn’t mind being alone after that. I was just glad that you came.
Hornets.
I wish you would stop buzzing around in the pit of my stomach.
More importantly, I wish I would stop doing this to myself. When will this end?