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Those sandals are cute as hell.
Usually I'm pretty anti-Warped Tour, just because it's so effing hot and people go all crazy.
But a friend of mine wants to see Bad Religion before they stop playing shows... because it would suck to find out down the road that we missed a million opportunities when they announce they...
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I'm coming, Panera, right after I swing by the mall.
I'll update this particular blog later. Check back.
Edit: I lied. No soup and bread.
But I did get a really cute pair of flipflops/thongs. Wherever you're from, eh?
Too bad I won't take photos of my feet right now.
[Curse you, Blister...
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I am fucking obsessed with this lotion....
Orange creamsicle ftw!
You are way too sweet, seriously, you must have tooth aches all the time, thank you for the compliments. We bleeding romantics should start a monologue of our own, lord knows I have enough crap to make somebody cringe.
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I must warn you, tattoos are addicting, I wasn't even through the first one and I was already deciding what I wanted to get next.
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I feel the exact way, which is why I am glad that I am becoming a hairstylist because at least some people won't discriminate, but so far I haven't gotten any crap, although because of my vertical labret, I haven't been able to get a job. *sigh*
Things like that make me waaaay wary of ever posting a set. Some people... they're just fucking harsh.
Moving on:
I kifed this from the Hopeless Romantic group:
1. Do you believe in love at first sight?
2. Do you believe it can happen just by seeing someone's picture online?
3. Is looking for love on the internet a...
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Damnit. =[
Edit, 8:01AM: And I need to get laid.
Yes, it is July. I am well aware...
I can't really do anything else right now.
I haven't put in the applications for a job yet.
But you what song is stuck in my head?
Green Day - Extraordinary Girl
Completely random thought associated with that song: About three years ago, I met the sweetest boy in...
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Nice to have you on the list
The whole conversation with my dad about it was less than exciting. I've never felt like I've betrayed someone until that point. I know it wasn't his intention to make me feel that way, but I guess it was bound to happen. He asked me why I'd chosen to move out, and said I could tell him the real...
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I don't know the situation but I hope it all works out for the better.
Take your mannerisms back! There yours not some stupid boys.
No I did like the ending, I love how in stories like that you just have an ending that suits it, happy or not, and that ended definitely suited it.
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it's incredible how fucked up that whole story is.
and you're right. that's the way life and corporations go. COVER THEIR ASSES FIRST. but that's.... really the way it works. and it makes sense. it's just sad and seems kinda senseless sometimes.
Gnomes, cont'd.
The old writer sensed that his death was approaching. He lived in Norway, in a low cabin with book-lined walls in the neighborhood of Lillehammer, beside a mountain slope.
Next to the window, overlooking the valley was a large table bearing paper, magazines, volumes of verse, inkpots, pens, candles, and more books, carelessly...
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It was a very entertaining short story.
Yeah, it really is an awesome show, its a shame that they only did two seasons, I just just watching it and getting the atmosphere of the 20's and 30's....
Ewww.
The amount of drama that I poured into my ex's was ridiculous. I kind of felt like a waste of human flesh just for re-reading them. As such, a good bit of them were "removed." I kept the ones that seemed funny...
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This entire blog was brilliant.
Yeah, I have only kissed two people in my life, with one it was like kissing myself, probably because he was gay and had just decided that he wanted to be straight. The other one was/is the best kisser on the planet, I swear to god, I was hooked, with one fucking kiss, he could have just sat back and taken a rifle to my head, I would have died a happy lady, and now no more kissing, which is saaaaaad.
I think that if I went through my old blogs on here, I would throw up, probably why I go and erase them after a year, because it just makes me too queasy, especially the really whiny pleady ones, ha HA. Go you for standing it!
We would so totally go on spontaneous runs, thats the most fun, but fuck the stupid gas prices, GAH.

