December 2010
26 posts
Tandem.
Thank god for Taylor Williams and all of my marvelous friends and that wonderful chick next to me.
Life = Good.
“You know what? You can’t do that back to me. If we’re upset, your...”
– Judith, Where the Wild Things Are
Tomorrow can get here any time.
How many maids of milking does one need? I mean, really….
Don't fix my smile, life is long enough.
Guess what? I don’t get happier about the future when I’m happy in the present.
I miss everyone already and I just don’t want to get out of the house.
I’d much rather that my 1st Amendment rights protected me from my peers than from my government.
My left ventricle called with the weather report and it turns out we’re both sick of the cold.
I certainly hope
That this phase of my life is the only time that I’ve ever living in a house surrounded by people who don’t have the faintest idea who I am or what’s going on in my world.
“Wear your heart on your skin in this life”
– THE FIFTEEN-DOLLAR EAGLE BY SYLVIA PLATH (via dejavulgar) (via tattoolit) (via 245am)
“But in short, anything that would ever come between us would probably be stupid...”
– Wisdom of friends when I’m being dumb.
What turns up in the dark
I am a fruit sitting on some kitchen counter, shining like every Harry and David and you should have bought that for your aunt before she died magazine cover photo shows me to be. Let’s say an orange. Apples are a little too generic. I’m that orange, and I guess I look kinda good. Like, you know. Your body looks at that and realizes it’s a source of vitamin C and it wants to eat...
Wat.
I’m tired. If you know me in the real world then you have definitely heard this before. I’m tired all of the time. It’s not for lack of sleep, Nopes. Last night I got a full 12 hours. I usually manage eight or nine a night. This is probably double that of any of my classmates. Still, I sludge though everything and have no energy ever. This makes my father incredibly angry.
Dad:...
She killed it with kisses and from it she fled.
When am I going to learn that whenever I think, “To hell with it, I’ll just be honest,” I am making a bad choice?
