December 2009
146 posts
Here we go on the emotional roller coaster. Please keep your arms and legs inside the vehicle at all times. Or just flail about and try to get yourself killed. Whatever, really.
hey jerk
cowgirlblues:
when i tell you to text me, i’m not just saying it. i want you to text me. so when you say “yeah okay” and then don’t, it’s more than a little annoying.
idiot.
GAHHHHHHHHH I feel the same way right now. I’m so unhappy for no good reason because I know he’s really spacey and he’s not doing it on purpose, but he never texts me first anymore and he didn’t...
Reblog if sometimes you're afraid to text someone...
crystalbones:
sfatheartt:(via justalittlelessobvious)
Dear Uterus,
Please stop trying to tie yourself in knots inside of me. It is not pleasant.
Many thanks,
-Meredith.
Why do soft cookies get hard and hard cookies get...
“Somethin’ filled up
my heart with nothin’,
someone told me not to cry.
But...”
– “Wake Up” -Arcade Fire
The rate at which my tumblarity disintigrates...
I think I’m gonna stop trying.
“The stars lean down to kiss you
And I lie awake and miss you
Pour me a heavy...”
– “Vanilla Twilight”
Again.
I don’t like the title for obvious reasons. Twilight ruins everything. Although I think the girl is dead. “if my voice could reach back through the past.” oh well. It’s cute for a living person if you leave out that minor detail :D
1 Mile.
That’s it.
Run or play horn for an hour?
As a music major, I should choose the former. As Andrew’s girlfriend I should choose the latter. I could do both, but I know at 7:00 I won’t want to leave the house, and if I even go for a short run, I’ll be too tired to play. Flip a coin. Sound good? Heads=running tails=horn playing.
Heads.
Okay, Running it is.
???
Where did I put my ipod? Did I leave my headphones at Dustin’s? Why does my cat look so guilty? Why can’t I walk through the living room without tripping over that rocking chair? Why won’t the door latch? Why is there so much stuff in my room? Why don’t I have any more clean clothes? Why won’t this light turn on?
WHY AM I SO CONFUSED?!?!?!
I feel like being artistic and accomplishing...
I shall return.
“The cure for anything is salt water — sweat, tears, or the sea.”
– Isak Dinesen (via julie911) (via quote-book) (via quite-fetching)
Ohhh I want to go to the beach. Immediately.
Me: I plan to spend an hour each day working on piano and an hour working on horn and running every day!
Friend: dang..
Me: Only 2 of those three will actually happen I'm guessing. And i'll give you a hint. It's really cold outside.
Friend: lol screw running
Mom: Are you cold?
Me: Kinda, my room in davis doesn't ever go below 70.
Mom: Here, let me dump my laundry on you it just came out of the dryer.
Me: No... no... that's alright... no... don't do that.... no... Mom... no....
She did it anyway. Sigh. Why did I come home again?
Bitching alert:
So at six thirty, for some reason, everybody in my suite was very awake and they were laughing and talking LOUDLY. They woke me up. I rolled over and couldn’t fall back asleep and I feel like the second I dozed off, they started slamming doors and fucking YELLING “BYE HAVE A NICE BREAK!!!” I look at my clock, this is 7:30. At 8, my roommate’s alarm went off. What she does...
Reblog if you should be doing something instead of...
(via fueledbyphotos)
FUCK MY STUPID LOVESICK TEENAGE WAYS!
He just left for home (home home. An hour away from Davis) and I opened his birthday present to me and he gave me a really fluffy blanket and lots of chocolate. He’s so amazing. I’m wrapped up in the blanket in my desk chair being depressed.
I wasn't kidding.
Watch that video. Now.
Friend: Are you okay?
Me: No.
Friend: Are you sure?
Me: ...Yes I'm sure I'm not okay.
i'm snacking on lettuce and cucumbers
i don’t have a fork or dressing
I just unfollowed three people
because I’m sick of seeing formspring replies everywhere. I bitch about my social life a lot, but I guess I just don’t give a fuck about what anybody else has to ask people. It did pain me to unfollow them though, because I did enjoy a lot of the pictures they posted :/ Oh well, all the good ones will be reblogged by someone else I follow. I love tumblr.
“The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known...”
– ~ Elisabeth Kubler-Ross (via gatekeeper)
I'm making it a goal of mine
to listen to each and every song in my itunes library at least once. Not counting showtunes that I only have because I played in the show. If I don’t like it, it goes bye bye.
I have well over 18 gigs of music. Woot!
“I love you more with every breath truly madly deeply do.”
Queen- Don’t Stop Me Now
I’m a...
Oh that's not healthy.
“You know what’s the most terrifying thing about admitting that you’re in love?...”
– (via eletheowl) (via brokenmachine)
Artificial Eyeballs Can See in High-Definition →
lickystickypickyme:
Patients are having their eyes fitted with an artificial lens that allows them to see in high definition.
See in high def? Then… what are we looking at with our high def tvs?
So I'm riding back from my final,
(it only took me half an hour and we had 2 hours to complete it. I love anthro :D)
And my eyes are watering from the cold, I’m fantasizing about hot showers and fireplaces with actual fire, I’m wondering how long until my hands will fall off from frostbite because I stupidly forgot my gloves… When I see this man in short shorts, no shirt, and running shoes. OMGWTFBBQ?!? as my...