February 2010
66 posts
January 2010
60 posts
If your everyday problems are weighing you down,...
(via littlemiss)
okay, i can respect this statement, i understand there are probably a million people who would, without hesitation, take my place in my life. but that doesn’t help the fact that i fucking feel terrible 80% of the time. someone trading places with me wont make me feel any fucking better, even if i traded up. so, fuck you and this statement.
I read a quick write out loud in class today. Im pretty sure everyone thinks Ive got some serious issues. Why the fuck is all my writing so damn depressing and shit? Sorry I have the uncanny ability to get inside the heads of people and make them feel EXACTLY what I want them to feel. Evoking something with my writing has always been a big factor for me. Words are easy for me, man. Talking to...
Shiiittt... hahaha
i’ve been so drunk i had to have someone carry me home. i’ve blacked out, and the only memory i had of the night before was from what people i was with told me. i’m guilty of drunk texting and drunk dialing. i have a collection of bottles of what i’ve drank on my own or with friends. one of my guy friends supplies me with mah shit. my parents are fine with me drinking now. i’ve been caught coming...
lost my wallet, getting it back today but my debit card is gone
ughughgughgughghfhkjasdhfunew im already stressed out enough god damn it!!!
Mental Dilemma
“I love you so much I want to stick my face in fondue”. That statement causes me stress; it should be simplified. But, can it be? Life is not a simple thing. Gertrude Stein understood the chaos and abnormality of not only the world, but the thinking process of the human mind. It’s a bunch of phrases and abstract ideas and images laced into a “complete” thought. What do I need to simplify in my...
“I live my life doing things for other people. Sometimes you need to ask me,...”
– What I want to say to my roommate.
“I suck mad cock. Seriously, whip yours out, no one is supposed to be here for...”
AND
my toes are cold.
Uggghhhh
coffee on an empty stomaachh uughh i dont wanna vomit on my first dayy :(
god damn it!
First day of classes!
Woohoo?
Fuck Yeah, The Truth
fuckyeahthetruth:
This is a blog dedicated to TELLING THE TRUTH.
All the gory details, the horrendous acts of dehumanization, the lies you told your loved ones, the cheating, stealing, fucking, fighting, crying, screaming, killing, devastating facts of your horrible life put on display for anyone to read. Anyone to spread. Anyone to feel. Everyone to relate to.
Don’t be afraid. We’re only...
“Let’s clear your head, dear”
I exhale slowly through my cracked lips.
“Now, imagine him standing on the edge of a cliff or bluff.”
I am suddenly flooded with an imaginary scenario. He stands overlooking the Pacific with a cigarette in his hand. The wind blows his shirt and causes it to ripple across his soft skin. Lips spread in a child-like smile and eyes close...
“I am nobody and nothing. This body has no meaning. I am only a mirror in which...”
– Sri Babaji (via oceanofmind) (via honeyhands)
Wow.
Friend just found a porn of a girl I went to high school with.
Hahahaha.
It seems debatable, but I mean it has to have SOME...
Semen Nutrition Facts
Many couples have posted so many questions about the nutritional content of semen. Somehow, scholarly resources do not provide sufficient information regarding this topic. However, after thorough research, Johnson and Everitt in their book, Essential Reproduction (2000), and L. Paget in her, How to Give Her Absolute Pleasure (2000), reveal that a man’s semen really does contain high nutritional...
I'm going on a music downloading rampage.
Any Suggestions?
space-cadet-tammy:
Search these in your music library and write down the first song on the list from what comes up.
Happy: So Happy I could Die - Lady Gaga Sad: nothing shows up. Love: Love Me Do - The Beatles Hate: Hate This Place - The Goo Goo Dolls Light: Let There Be Light - Justice Dark: I Will Follow You Into The Dark - Death Cab for Cutie Good: Good Time - Crystal Castles Bad: Bad Body...
I miss the flavor of snow.
I miss the aroma of sap.
I miss the sting of cold.
I miss the whoosh of wind.
I miss the color of you.
“You’ve got your ball you’ve got your chain tied to me tight, tie me...”
