April 2011
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WHY THE FUCK DO I KEEP SMELLING PLAY-DOH?
March 2011
Adele, I love you.
And on a side note, I also love this week. So unstressful. APUSH now or 8 glorious hours of sleep?
P.S. The only texts I get now are from Twitter. Lol depressing. And and and my laptop just floated or did some weird shit. What in the world. Something’s wrong with my eyes.
Thoughts: My sister is a saint. I love enchiladas. I keep forgetting that I fucked up my Wreck This Journal. Prom this Saturday. I love walking in heels. I need to sign up for the SAT. I’ve been on here since I got home. My foot fell asleep and it is painful. Wilson is a dumb ass and not the hungover chick in Your Glasshouse. My desk is a mess. I should start doing the things I want to...
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Brain Boner
Something that strikes a chord in someone’s thinking, creating a spur of “enlightenment” and stimulation in knowledge, especially in subjects like philosophy & logic.
John: Hey, have you seen that recent philosophical discussion between XXX and YYY on YouTube? Peter: Yeah, it was so good it gave me a brain boner.
We changed again, and yet again, and it was now too late and too far to go back,...
– Great Expectations, Charles Dickens (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
Galileo
Bohemian Rhapsody is still stuck in my head. Perfect timing earlier; the song finished right when we got to Brittany’s house. Great America was nice, aside from the rain. Many many “That’s what she said jokes.” Hahah I feel like I’ve just been wasting the day since I got home. Things I’ve done - ate, watched Mean Girls, watched The Office, knocked out, woke up,...
Where is the feeling of impending doom?
Something has gone terribly wrong. Going to finish writing this paper, then finish APUSH, then make some flashcards for Anatomy, notes for One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest maybe. Sleep. Go to school tomorrow, ASL quiz, math stuff, Anatomy test, APUSH crossword puzzle, English stuff, do nothing, go home. Home. Bake heavenly cupcakes, watch The Office, math homework, APUSH, nothing, perhaps get...
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I had a dream that he brought me cupcakes. I never remember my dreams, but for some reason I remembered this one. TOO BAD IT DIDN’T COME TRUE. They were delicious cupcakes, and I think on Friday I’m going to try and make some. Chocolate banana nut coffee cupcakes. Homg. Heavenly. Anyway, trying to find more ways to avoid doing shit. I don’t want to study for math. I’m not...
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My favorite thing about you, please don’t get me wrong, how natural it feels...
– All Ears, The Whitest Boy Alive (via lisachaves)
I think it was mostly truth I was after. I know now that truth is a troubling...
– Chapter 1 - Isn’t It Pretty To Think So? (via nickmiller)
What is this bullshit that I am typing??
I sound like I’m on drugs and I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore and it makes no sense and I talked about how he needs his bowl and cereal and it’s so fucking stupid and I shouldn’t be on Tumblr and I should be making some sentences instead of not and I hate verisimilitude. ):
Weekend
I WANT TO SPEND THE REST OF MY LIFE ON TUMBLR. But I need to do homework. I blame Alyssa, because every Friday she pressures me into watching The Office instead of doing homework. And then I never want to do it. Shit. I’ll be responsible.
-He thought my name was “Killin.” I think if anyone ever calls me that again, I’ll be okay with it.
-I fucking forgot Moonlight Sonata....
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I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?
– Ernest Hemingway (via kari-shma)