July 2010
Got to this party about half an hour ago and already have blurry eyes heck yes!
June 2010
Wanna know a secret? I may be moving back to...
Previous post is just the tip of the iceberg on...
Ever thought about how strange the whisper talk...
FUCK YEAH MATH: My Answer →
So I was thinking yesterday about how I’ve never even come close to having a girlfriend, and was beginning to approach the conclusion that the problem must reside in mine own self. I was on the verge of accepting this pessimistic conclusion, when I decided that rather than attempting to come…
Love is like an hourglass, with the heart filling up as the brain empties.
– Jules Renard (via sothenshe)
Just ate a fuckload of chicken tacos and feelin...
My week: dumped by a guy I wasn't dating. Got a...
You’re the best bad influence ever.
– Spongebob Squarepants (via joshishollywood)
If this is what love is all about, you can count...
fyeahfoxyshazam:
(via ppalebluedot)
If this is what love is all about, you can count...
fyeahfoxyshazam:
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If this is what love is all about, you can count...
fyeahfoxyshazam:
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virgil-caine asked: Question?
I'm bored as all get out
questions? comments? fortunes?
joshishollywood:
IT’S A METAPHOR
Oh, it is love.
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Nena just said Larry David and I would make a cute...
BEST FRIENDS FOR LYFE!? I think so!
I have never found anybody who could stand to accept the daily demonstrative...
– Sylvia Plath (via esmarelda) (via fuckyeahsylviaplath) (via ohjesus)
lol damn i feel u sylvia (via morrrgan)
What's a girl to do...
when her fuck buddy goes and gets himself into a relationship and with a seriously ugly broad. I’m not saying I’m ScarJo or Angelina Jolie, but this little lady knows she’s pretty hot. The rest of my summer isn’t going to be as wild as I planned. Sigh.
In other news, I’m going to be getting a boob reduction. I know, slapping God in the face. The point is it will...
passthemike:
omgwtfnikki:
“It’s better to have lust and lost than to have never have fucked at all.”
— mike, he is so wise sometimes.
poetry, I speak it.
How do you know my life? Wild.