December 2010
34 posts
-weareinvincible:
the trapeze swinger/iron &...
“I think I saw you in my dreams you were stitching up the seams on every broken...”
– La Dispute “Such Small Hands” (via quote-book)
dieyoungandliveforever:
“It’s Christmas time again It’s time to be nice to the people you can’t stand all year I’m growing tired of all this Christmas cheer You people scare me Please stay away from my home If you don’t wanna get beat down Just leave the presents and then leave me alone.”
- Blink-182
"I'll kiss you on the mouth to keep all your...
Has it seriously been a year? →
Trying to get a grip on time but it’s slipping away too quickly. I want to be Sally for Halloween next year in Chicago. With snow falling and Jack Skellington by my side.
Oh and I don’t know about you but I want the mistletoe tradition to come back in style again. Nothing sweeter. Merry Christmas Eve.
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I miss uni life.
the 'things i hate' list was way too long so i...
candy
puppy dogs
tea
jokes
new eps of my favourite tv shows
you
the brief moments where someone else and i are on the same wavelength
john mayer
my bed
things i miss:
my cat
Expectations vs. Reality.
love-kaylaa:
EXPECTATIONS:
REALITY:
basically, my life.
holla.
my friends are sprawled across my bed after an intense game of kings fueled by vodka and kahlua. its awful but in a way i wish very different people were here. that could just be my ethanol veins. either way, wishing you well. as always.
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to die by your side, the pleasure, the privilege...
it is raining outside. i am going to go for a run. it is dark and quiet and my speakers hum strains of the smiths. i should probably write or make decent use of my time. mostly i just want someone to dance it out with or just sit in bed sipping cups of tea and talking about silly things and deep things and all things, really. there are so many things buzzing in my head that i cant keep track. i am...
November 2010
46 posts
Today's method of getting pumped for work:
Dance to “4 Minutes” and “Me Against the Music” - while brushing my teeth and therefore shirtless after the great toothpaste incident of Monday.
Play “Raise Your Glass” on guitar - with the amp plugged in and turned to a ridiculously loud level while I caterwaul along with the song.
Now I have a mash-up of all three songs in my head and I may burst into song...