February 2012
6 posts
so happy. things are so wonderful. and a month ago i was freaking out.
im so ridiculously impulsive. i dont know if its good or bad, it just leads me to crazy things and right now im glad im a bit wishy washy. ill skype people all night and think about how lovely my year is going to be.
I AM BEING PULLED IN SO MANY DIFFERENT DIRECTIONS IT IS UNREAL.
happy vday. im getting drunk now.
i forgot about tumblr. i got a new job. we’re moving really soon. i made my mom get voxer and right now we’re yelling about valentines day.
January 2012
8 posts
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when i was little i used to run up the street. i would pick a cat tail and draw our names in the dust. the last time i came over we sat on those blue vinyl chairs your father always hated. he had grey eyes and a belt made of rope. wash your hands girls, cleanliness is next to godliness. i would rather be in the wood below or your cat or a fly on the fucking wall watching the scene unfold but i am...
i just crave a real something. real job. real education. true life: i felt so bad about drinking as much as i did this week that i read a book cover to cover this evening to make up for it.
December 2011
16 posts
30 Things to Stop Doing to Yourself →
asia agnew is a kind girl with a kind heart and makes me want to be a better person the end.
asia-necole-deactivated20111227 asked: <333333333333333333
go to sleep
the damage has been done
hairy armpits do not send a message.
November 2011
39 posts
so im stoked on this week. im stoked on drinking this wine and dancing in my room to naughty by nature.
thank you by the way, sarah.
My ambition is handicapped by laziness.
– Charles Bukowski (via imfantasyparade)
crushtor:
Seven minutes and thirteen seconds of Charlie Day screaming at people, places and things.
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Stumbleupon showed me this. Go watch it then have... →
tonight is not a good one.
its hard to stand by and watch someone you love completely lose themselves. is it love that changes what you stand for? or is it fear? im fine with whatever path is chosen, happiness is relative. but i found mine a long time ago.
just going to move to ireland and drink irish ciders and baileys and chill in the green hills.