January 2010
brunchclub:
iamnotaunicorn:
elegantslum:
A - AVAILABLE: If you’re not a douche. B - BIRTHDAY: 30th April. C - CRUSHING ON: Johnny Cash. D - DRINK YOU LAST HAD: Water. E - EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO: Not sure? F - FAVORITE SONG : Waste of Paint - Bright Eyes. G - GUMMY BEARS OR GUMMY WORMS: Worms! H - HOMETOWN: Sevo Ghetto y/y. I - IN LOVE WITH: Kaya Scodelario. J - JUGGLE: Ha. No! K -...
“You are calm and reposed.
Let your beauty unfold.
Pale white like the skin...”
crapmydadsays:
I think I’ll do a shoutout now since I really can’t be bothered talking about the long winding story today.
Shout outs to: Loreyn, Shanne, Krizzel, Margie, Novia, Edrian, Leif, Jess, Bethel, K.Caraos, Raymark (Spotted your cap in the foodcourt, you’re not hard to miss ^^), Mitche, Sushi, Pheobe, Tino, LJ. OH AND I ALMOST FORGOT! MERUU!!!
OHYEAH, I GOT A SHOUTOUT (in...
Why
am I awake at 4:38am?
“I think I’ll print it in the personals that I’m looking for a match....”
Dear You
raceaceofspades:
This is a letter to address the many people in my life who I can’t say such things to. No one will be mentioned by name, so no one’s feelings will be hurt. Besides, I’m in a huge amount of doubt as to whether the majority of my fb friends even bother clicking the link.
…….the universe keeps shoving you in my face. It’s quite annoying now. Kindly cease contact with me until...
tillmorningcomes:
fuckyeahhlove:
I want a boy; just some skin and some rough hands, some whispered words and harsh breathing. I want to laugh at you and cry for you and miss you so much it aches and wrap myself around you. I want to feel the weight of you, to hear the sirens, to run until my breath gives out, I want to smash things and remake them with blood on my hands. I could stand in the...
Titles for the people in my life.
crapmydadsays:
Now I know exactly who I am on this one… husband :)
“A dense layer of cigarette smoke hovered like an ectoplasmic phenomenon.”
– Dance Dance Dance - Haruki Murakami (amazing)
Another year I claim of total indifference.
Hmm it’s 3:30am, I don’t know what it is about this hour but my mind is going crazy.
It’s 2010 now. A new year wouldn’t usually mean much but it’s my last year of school ever (!!!).
Which to be honest scares me to my very core.
All I’ve done for the last 12 years of my life is…school. & school suits me (now) - I do reasonably well at it I guess....
2010
jusskah:
doesn’t feel very different, but the years never really do.
anyhow, this year will infact by ‘my year’, fyi. i will actually make an effort with school. i will get a job and save up money. as soon as possible, i’m moving out of here. whether or not that’s this year or next (definitely not the year after, that’s for sure) has yet to be determined, but i’m going to try my hardest to save...
