February 2012
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Pure coincidence~
How else could you explain it?
God, I think too much.
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My mom is currently in the living room, watching I Am Number Four. Why, I have no idea but at least she gets to meet her future son-in-law. Haha.
Alex is such a cutie pie.
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I'm buried alive in the things I've done: Have you... →
thatonetheycallchloe:
“Your name’s only in there once, they aren’t going to pick you.” Gets picked.
“I can’t believe I did that, I’m going to get a score of 0!” Gets score of 11.
“There’s 24 of us, Gale, only one comes out.” Two come out.
“I don’t want any of them as my allies.” …
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Have you ever been in love? Horrible, isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It...
– Rose Walker, from The Sandman by Neil Gaiman (via vivatregina)
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In other news…
Tonight, I was reminded of - - - - (Codename: Zorro accdg. to my friends; aka @Luckycharms2 — the one boy who made the one class 238615932 times more fun to attend). My teammate mentioned “his (le uber-hottie) ex was his (le teammate) classmate. Haha! Of course, he couldn’t really tell if he was as hot as I described but eff, I miss college and nearly...
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Feels like fucking 2009.
Anoba, bro.
Tanginerrr.
I close my eyes and it’s Tuesday (or Thursday… I can’t really tell).
A slight pain in le derriere reminds me of the sometimes tumultuous relationship between pebbled floor and ass.
Paper here and there; the familiar scent of my 6th highlighter; my laptop plugged to the nearest socket, playing rock music or the occasional...
January 2012
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Note: I’m terribly sorry I’m spamming your dashboards… but I’m really, really, really excited about this. (I’ll get over it in a few days though… maybe, idk.)
They say it’s gonna be a five hour thing: 4 international bands and 3 local bands —- meaning set lists wouldn’t be as long as we’d want them to be but I’d die a very happy...
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Thoughts before bed:
THG-inspired post. (Since it’s all over my dash.)
1. Can’t stop thinking about the books. Finished them recently and tbh, the ending could have been a little bit happier.
2. Peeta.
3. Finnick. I can’t wait to see who gets to play you in the second film (if there will ever be one)
4. Yep, still heartbroken.
@Job: Read it na so I can talk to you about...
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December 2011
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May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...
– Neil Gaiman (via fuckyeahhappy)
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they faced the camera as their bodies,
in so many different ways, faced each other.
their heads, their hands inches apart —
she would’ve rested her head on his shoulder.
he could’ve rested his hand on hers.
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This one time Jack and I kissed for about 4 minutes, but I wouldn’t say I’m gay.
– Alex Gaskarth (via dead-setonagetaway)
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My collection of tumblr faces.
beliebtoachieve:
Yes, you should reblog this for future reference.
I NEED THIS ON MY BLOG
EVERYONE NEEDS THIS
every tumblr user should have this on their blog.
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Thoughts before bed:
1) ESAD, bitch.
2) Must remember to buy something scary this weekend.
3) What a waste of a perfectly good Friday night.
4) That video was too adorable. I’m a hundred times more in love with Alex. <3
November 2011
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Why I Can’t Talk To The Person Who Knows Me Best →
itsantonia:
I want to talk to you. I want you to hear all about everything. I want to tell you that it’s been 164 days since we last talked and I want to hear you say that you know, that you’ve been counting, too. You’re the first person I feel like calling when something silly happens and the only person I know that would understand why I’m pushing myself to not talk to you. I could argue that...
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...song's still stuck in my head.
So sick of calling,
You wont telephone me,
No, fuck you girl, I’m going out.
I gave you my all,
But our love hit a wall, now,
I’m jingle belling,
And everyone’s yelling,
We’ll drink ‘til the bars shut us down.
(Ain’t that just what Christmas is all about?)
And I hope you’re happy with yourself,
‘cause I’m not laughing, (not laughing)
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Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I’m...
– Jonathan Safran Foer (Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close)
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I’m trying this new thing where I’m totally honest all the time (still tactful, too) but incredibly honest. So yeah… thoughts?
1) I don’t want a huge part in the year-end event. There, I said it.
a. Why? I don’t feel comfortable/confident in assuming a great deal of responsibility over something I know so little about. Design? Fine. Presentations? Not my thing.
b....
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