February 2010
32 posts
“Every Villain Is Lemons”
Feb 1st
my personal fuck list.
fuck: January. Supposedly the ‘sacred’ month of the Old World, this month actually inspires me to become an atheist. Hey Jesus, now that your birthday party’s over, I’m gonna go back to fuckin’ shit up. Thanks. Anonymous hookups. That’s not my style, sorry sir but I DON’T want to go in the back of your second-rate Honda. Plus, the fact that you accosted...
Feb 1st
Feb 1st
January 2010
73 posts
“He’s my personal ‘Boom Boom Pow’- robotic, totally fake, and...”
– lovely conversations with sarah
Jan 31st
Jan 31st
Jan 30th
lol
trhodes: i dont actually have a stamp collection love tee rhodes wanna know a secret? i had one for about a minute in third grade. but that’s a perfectly acceptable age to be squarelike, i couldn’t even spell parallelogram so it’s all good. Tyler Rhodes (n.):(aka trhodes, tee rhodes, fuckin trhodes, butthead, square) used to describe any guitar-playing parallelogram (see...
Jan 29th
Jan 29th
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I hate the feeling that everything I do now has huge importance on my future. Scheduling for senior year is coming up, and the thought of picking what classes I’ll be in for a year, for some inane reason, terrifies me. I think I’m too restless to ever seriously approach settling down, and this restlessness is pervading my entire life. Too restless to study, too restless to stay with...
Jan 29th
I feel so small
laculturepop: And not in a good way :C recently I’ve been feeling just a little bit less than everyone else. Yesterday I felt worthless because I could help and it seemed that no matter what I tried I couldn’t do anything to help cheer him up. I talk about how I feel Im so great, that I’m the best of the best but it really is just talk. I don’t feel that way, I always feel a little less than the...
Jan 28th
Jan 28th
112 notes
VENTING
journalism second semester, “soul mates”, “fidelity”, and “forever” life …..is a fat fucking joke and I want out.
Jan 28th
hellllllllla old
Oh chaos, lend me your dagger, the one that will allow me easy passage out of this place I know so well, yet cannot fathom in all its depth. Oh torment, allow me your sweet kiss, that which begs me slip away, the faraway realm of painless ideal. I greet you with a true grin, not the falsified twist of lips that these years have brought. Trying to disregard the onslaught of destruction is a...
Jan 27th
Listenfuckyeahclassical: copycats: Mr. Brightside...
Jan 27th
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Jan 27th
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Jan 26th
11 notes
Sounds More Like a Tie
dearoldlove: Love’s not a competition, but I’m winning. Your mom took my side, your best friend talks to me more than he does you, and your brothers still support me. But I still want you back.
Jan 26th
12 notes
Jan 25th
ON THE PROWL
Is it sad that I bought a prom dress today, with no clear idea of who I’m going with? Hellllllllllll no, not when the dress in question could have reaffirmed judas. So as of now I am ONTHEPROWL for a prom date. Wanna come?
Jan 24th
“This is my themepark, which gives me license to do what I want!”
Jan 23rd
Jan 21st
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fuckin a
as you cling to your feeble passions and plastic dreams, just remember i was always the one that told you you were gold. today a lady rear ended me driving out of the school parking lot. i was keeping to myself, listening to the rain and trying to wipe off my side mirrors when i feel a forceful bump in my auto’s ass. what do i see in the rearview? an irate real housewive of pleasanton,...
Jan 21st
Jan 21st
I really can’t do this. Sitting in my chem class crying will not make him love me. I feel so used and deceived, now that I know all of the past few months have been a lie. Yes, I’ve made my mistakes. But I’m sure that if I were in your position, I know I would have chosen having the “love of my life” in my life than my fuck buddy.
Jan 20th
Why Delaynie is my girl..
sarahbronzini: Dee: Hahahah What does Manteca guy look like? Me: hooter version of Mike L. Dee: Oooh does he have any hot male acquaintances? Me: Ummmm yes I believe so lol Dee: Hook Me up!!! Me: Hahahah okayyy! Ill start scoutin!!!! Dee: Doooiitttt, tell them my proportions are like Barbie Me: hahaha do u object to ghetto men? Dee: hahhaha no you fully know my stance on hot beans/thugs ...
Jan 20th
Jan 19th
thoughts
1. i tore my shoulder ligament hitting you as hard as i could. maybe you’ll finally stop hitting on me now. 2. i feel really, really left out by that whole scenario. but only third grade girls feel excluded and i know it’s irrational, so i keep it to myself. 3. you make me so angry. i refuse to talk to you when shes in your bed. and by the way, stop visiting my school or i will...
Jan 19th
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Jan 17th
The Lovely Bones (movie) was really intriguing. It stayed fairly consistent to the book, but the ‘limbo’ world was waaaay different than how I imagine it. Love the book, liked the movie.
Jan 15th
I wanna curbstomp a motherfucker.
(via gottobefree). Which is why we are officially forming a street gang here and now. Bitches won’t mess with us. PS we need combat boots, better stomping abilities .
Jan 15th
“He must have felt that he had lost the old warm world, paid a high price for...”
– <3 art.
Jan 15th
Jan 15th
Jan 15th
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Jan 14th
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This is what I spend my afternoons reading.  →
Jan 13th
Jan 13th
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“You say that we’ve got nothing in common No common ground to start from...”
– Deep Blue Something, such a great one-hit wonder.
Jan 12th
Jan 12th
Jan 12th
Jan 12th
“Give me rampant intellectualism as a coping mechanism.”
– Chuck Palahniuk
Jan 11th
Jan 11th
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Jan 9th
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What a random, yet completely awesome day. Lil Mexico barbecue (take one) was a failure, we had to go to safeway for generic white kid sandwiches. But we will try again! I’m feelin the neighborly lovvve.
Jan 8th
I have spent the past six hours of my life studying, working, and dissecting shitty literature written by a nicotine fueled nobody who probably prefers missionary sex and pretends to read war and peace on the subway.
Jan 8th
Jan 8th
14106.) Sometimes I wonder...if I'm real.
(via blogsecret)
Jan 8th
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the spinner
tick, tock. tick, tock. another minute slips by; her hands working effortlessly now, without the stale hindrance of her mind. inside the recesses of her thoughts, there is a vast, limitless silence. it stretches on, and the vacuous darkness seems eerily calm to her. the only sounds are the tick, tock, of another minute, hour, day, life. wondrously, she watches herself from a distance, working the...
Jan 8th
Jan 8th
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