December 2008
78 posts
Dear Cash, Chuckie the Five, excessive shouter of...
i have just obliterated you from my technological memory.
gone are the emails.
gone are the pictures.
gone are the cell phone number, house phone number, and recent recieved and dialed called from said numbers.
gone are the hundreds of chats.
hell, i’m even deleting your comments from the fashion blog.
goodbye.
How may people follow you today?
lovebot:
shegoesbam:
kari-shma:
catskills:
142 - hai!
1729
kari-shma, you’re amazing! that’s a crazy high number… someday i wish to be as cool as you… only 239 people follow me. <3!!
433 :) i ♥ you all!
5. Baby tumblr!! :)
“I need caffeine in my blood stream,
I take caffeine in the blood stream.”
– jacks mannequin, i’m ready from everything in transit.
“I put on the same clothes I wore yesterday.
When did society decide that we had...”
– jacks mannequin: i’m ready, from everything in transit.
dipthongs
I just typed “fantasy” with a ph.
Phantasy.
sounds like some acid metal band. O wait, Phish.
peace, love, and death metal!
laughing so hard
lily allen’s “knock em out” has me in a serious giggle fit at the moment. such great … whats the opposite of pick-up?… lines ^ _ ^
Alright so this is a song about anyone, it could be anyone. You’re just doing your own thing and some one comes out the blue, They’re like, “Alright” What ya saying, “Yeah can I take your digits?” And...
theengineer:
Ace of Base - “The Sign”
...
“I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiles even when her heart is...”
– (via letterboxlove) (via lovebot)
I find so much joy in my coffee cup.
(via lovepuppy)
:)
i’ve recently developed a bad habit: compulsively using ” :) ” when on the computer…. ugh, it brings me back to seventh grade, watermelon lip smakers, hilary duff and marykateandashley magazine, all two issues of it … yes, both of which i have… (dont hate!) and my two whole months of being an aim addict… *smile*
“I’m *still* not comfortable with you being all buddy-buddy with all of my...”
– http://confessionizer.com/
WOAH, hold up, I can relate to this.
Once I figure out what to say to the other friends, I’ll let you know :)
“I do not want to get to the end of my life and find that I just lived the length...”
– Diane Ackerman, courtesy of kristen kilpatric.
how many more days
justlia:
-until the weekend? 1 -‘til finals? 4 -‘til Christmas? 14 -to have Haven for 24hrs? 17 -‘til friends and family’s 6days* vacation? 18 -‘til new year? 20 I’m counting down …I can’t wait! :)
and 545 more days till graduation!
what kills me is that fashion magazines never cease to laud the cover stars who appear at shoots ‘with coffee in hand, wearing sass and bide skinny jeans and an oversized marc sweater and her face completely void of makeup. how fresh!’ as if it never previously occured to them that the starlets aren’t showing up dressed down, if you will, out of down-to-earthness or origninality,...
“Variety is the spice of life.”
– dr. gibson
Book Minus Verbs →
speaking of verbs!
i took the handmade pledge today!
lets write a paper! huah!
text msg:
i just recieved a text saying,
“do you know the muffin man?”
:)
poetry analysis paper:
:(
Mr. Vass: *hurls obscure nonsensical insult at Nevin*
Nevin: Really, Mr. Vass? Could you please explain that insult to me?
Mr. Vass: It's like the men in bars who ponder things and peel the labels off of beer bottles while staring at their navels.
Nevin: Mr. Vass. What does that have to do with anything?
Mr. Vass: Because of the whole Budweiser-Imbev situation, 3000 people in greater st. louis are losing a job!!
Nevin: MR. VASS, WHAT DOES THAT HAVE TO DO WITH ANYTHING?
Mr. Vass: What?
NOM →
random, hilarious! audrey: NOM!
525
more days till graduation (!)
YES
CREATIVE BREAKTHROUGH!
so cute!
crushes:
to the sad girl in chem,
please smile. please?
— anonymous
david, when i read this i laughed and immagined the two of us in dr. shaw’s last year ;)
joanna newsom songs are REALLY LONG.
“I’m an idealist. I don’t know where I’m going, but I’m on my way.”
– Carl Sandburg (via thresca)
tender balance
i feel like the peaceful reverie ive basked in this weekend is probably gonna come crashing down within the next 72 hours
DEAR SELF
get over the butterflies in your stomach. i don’t think this week could be as bad.
um, kimchi jun?
my whole house smells like korean radishes. very much so.
How To Cultivate Your Personal Style →
WOW. This is by far the best thing I’ve ever read on iCing! I kept wanting to quote certain parts, but i couldn’t chose; i just want to read it over and over again!
anticipating
a new week is dawning: i am excited, ready to embrace it, be better, thankful for a fresh start… but at the same time last week was so bad i am still kindof scared to venture out in public :(
brb
making kimchi jun
“Love hurts. If it doesn’t hurt… then it isn’t love.”
– Unknown (via thresca)
“I’m a pool of imperfections. Sometimes I’m moody. I can get angry easily. I...”
– unknown.
scary: this was me this week!
Artists Who Love Coffee , by me
They are walking imaginations on overdrive
And fly about their craft with
Graphite on their faces,
Paint in their hair,
Glaze on their shoes.
They easily make casual conversation
In the independently owned coffee houses they frequent
As if “strangers” do not exist.
Coffee makes them or breaks them,
A mental stimulant,
An emotional relaxant,
Creative catalysts.
When they speak, it’s with dilated...
i laugh at the supernatural's sense of humor
i had that week, you know, the kind where everything snowballs and curveballs come out of nowhere and the pressure builds up to the point where you come out of the week exhausted and three pounds lighter as a result of the stress-induced lack of apetite for days on end?
this morning i blew a fuse.
literally.
with a hair dryer and a space heater.
Six Word Memoir
lovebot:
skysignal: topherchris: moorewr: dawnowar:
How would you sum up your life in just six words?
Reblogged from:
awesome-everyday: “Genius child fails at adulthood; rocks hard”
afghanistanbananastand: “What I should have done was”
electricpencils: “Not over yet. Not even close.”
cameronchristopher: “What a conundrum; all impossible loves.”
santiago: “Human, still a work in...
“I am seeking, I am striving, I am in it with all my heart.”
– Vincent Van Gogh (via overflowing) (via purexintoxication) (via sine-qua-non) (via kari-shma) (via lovebot)
“Love is temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And...”
– Captian Corelli’s Mandolin (via overflowing) (via kari-shma) (via lovebot)