January 2012
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2pm existential crisis.
Josh: wrud?
me: laying in bed...
Josh: oh, are you sleepy or just emo?
me: I'm emooooo. I need food and attention.
Josh: okay im skipping all my classes and coming over.
me: wait I'm in your bed still...
midnight tearstained drive home.
uh dude.
every now and then I get blackout drunk.
maybe on a monthly frequency.
all I’m saying is:
last night was my hairdressers graduation party.
open bar.
men that know the way to my heart:
my favorite customer just brought me two cheese danishes and the largest possible coffee from panera.
my heart is breaking. my stomache is full.
“In December 1992 the feminist direct-action Barbie Liberation Organization...”
– Bad Science, by Ben Goldacre
Awesome & well played.
(via rainbowkittenvomit)
misswallflower:
“I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling of the Sky; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores; I change, but I cannot die.”
- Percy Bysshe Shelley
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misswallflower:
“I am the horizon you ride towards, the thing you can never lasso I am also what surrounds you: my brain scattered with your tincans, bones, empty shells, the litter of your invasions. I am the space you desecrate as you pass through.”
- Margaret Atwood
architextual asked: i just freaked the fuck out and couldn't control myself. it was weird.
something smells like spagettios.
I think it’s my chapstick.
DES ARK: ok oops! here's the real post about our... →
desark:
hey everybody! we’ve got some news! we are not pregnant. but we’d like to be…know anyone good? jk. anyway, we’re leaving for another europe tour soon & we’re fuckin pumped!!! i just dropped an apple core in my bra. cold. we’ve got only a few holes left to fill on this tour…i lost the email…
dude.
yonky:
fleetwood mac makes it feel 20 degrees...
