September 2010
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You know what's special?
findig even just ONE person in your life that you don’t want to murder more than 50% of the time.
that’s fucking special.
and fucking difficult.
August 2010
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things i don't understand why anyone is against:
gay marriage
legality of abortions
stem cell research
ALL FUCKING NON ISSUES YOU FUCKING IDIOTS WHY ARE WE STILL DEBATING THIS I HATE YOU ALL
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Wait, what.: I (think) I just (possibly) finished... →
I (think) I just (possibly) finished (maybe) all of the necessary paperwork for my loans for the upcoming school year. Or maybe I didn’t. It’s really all a mystery. I had previously thought I had done so, but I was surprised to find I hadn’t. There is more. There is always more. No matter what you…
gurl knows wassupp
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I’ve been feeling “weird” lately. Very over/underwhelmed. Here’s a first world problem: I’m not really all that passionate about anything currently in my life. Like, there’s my dogs, there’s baked goods, there’s Joseph Gordon Levitt, there’s waffles, there’s sex, there’s really good movies that I don’t spend enough time watching, there’s music. There are a shit ton more things that make me smile...
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PSA
6od:
HAVING SEX ≠ HANGING OUT
DATING ≠ HAVING SEX
HANGING OUT ≠ DATING
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VENTI ICED COFFEE WITH ONE PACK OF SUGAR
CAFFEINE HIGH FOR DAYZ
Vans Vault Fall 2010 lookbook.
mmgiiirl:
itsamazing:
(via freshngood.)
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I’ve concluded that it’s useless to count drinks at that point; so...
– my jirl 4eVa, Morgaaab
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July 2010
17 posts
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NYU is fucking catering to my inability to ever... →
international relations AND journalism M.A., AND YOU GET TO HAVE A “FOCUS,” AND THAT FOCUS CAN HAVE A “SUB-FOCUS”
dream school, you guys. i’m never gonna have to make a precise decision re: my academics.
fingers over conscious mind Edition 2
Instead of typing “sam,” my fingers went “DAMN”
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the only thing i've accomplished so far this...
is developing a cigarette habit
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I hate purity. I hate goodness. I don’t want any virtue to exist anywhere....
– George Orwell
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when people are like "ya i don't like guacamole"
i’m like LOL WUT
like i honestly don’t understand.
i went to type “bit” as in “little bit” and my fingers automatically typed “little bitch”
maybe i should reconsider my vernacular
I’m always irritated by people who imply that writing fiction is an escape from...
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— Flannery O’Connor
(via earlyfrost)
(via neonloneliness)
(via love-and-radiation)
(via mykicks)
in case anyone was wondering what a day in the...
half asleep take little sister to waterpolo practice
come home, get back in bed
sleep until 1130 (on an early day)
still hungover
grind beans for coffee, can’t handle the noise, give up, eat 4 otter pops instead
go to pool, lay out, contemplate whether sweating constitutes a work out
have a drink, make lunch, smoke
sit on the computer, ignore all phone calls because i hate everyone...
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http://hovandb.tumblr.com/
THIS IS THE MOST IMPORTANT TUMBLR ON THE PLANET
EVER
EVARRRRRRRR
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June 2010
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i love summer because
it can be 1:30 in the afternoon and it’s allowed to be double fisting your fourth mimosa and your third bloody mary, with plans to smoke and drink more later on.
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This is me today:
srsly:
NO I DON’T WANT TO SHOWER, CHANGE OUT OF MY PJS, OR GET OUT OF BED I JUST WANT TO EAT A DOZEN KLONDIKE BARS AND ROT UNDER MY DUVET WHILE WATCHING THE US-GHANA MATCH OK JUST FUCK OFF
readin mindz
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this weekend
my mother informed me that my college education has made me so cynical that i have rendered myself “unable of feeling anything besides pessimism and hunger.”
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i drank just the right amount of caffeine this...
like, i’m energetic but not jittery or anxious or on the brink of death and i want to be productive but i still can’t bring myself to start the second to last paper of my second to last year of college that is due in 5 hours.
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STUDENT GIVING →
you must be shitting me. STUDENT GIVING?! i give enough in fucking tuition (ahem, your parents tax dollars pay for me to go to college, thank you fafsa, but that’s irrelevant). Also, this is COLLEGE, we are COLLEGE STUDENTS, which is another way to say broke, or close to it.
Now, I love my school, as much as I bitch about it, I really do love it. I love it so much I don’t even mind...