March 2011
goodnight.
what? no. why would you even ask me that?
infinitehigh-:
fuckyeahdangerdays:
infinitehigh-:
fuckyeahdangerdays:
IM OK
and i’m just like
and you’re just like
i think you’re more like;
and i’m all
society has no right to tell me what i should be...
“You are the only one who has understood even a whisper of me, and I will tell...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated (via loveyourchaos)
February 2011
i loved today for no reason.
ok for a lot of reasons. the presentation was bearable even if i was shaking. i had the cutest little shumais. i had a nice long rant at lunch today. kaitlin promised we can have the perfect summer ive been dreaming of. were going to go to pilgrim. im listening to the most wonderful music. orchestra was nice. i went to playcrafters. i had a nice long chat with kristine about our forever aloneness...
katie.
fb chat time now? or later?
Run for the door just know nobody loved you more.
“I believe the nicest and sweetest days are not those on which anything very...”
– L.M. Montgomery (via julie911)
“And even if somebody else has it much worse, that doesn’t really change the fact...”
– The Perks of Being A Wallflower (via thewordsalloverme)
I don't know if I want this shit on me
acceptable:
Says GaGa:
“The perfume smells like an expensive hooker. I wanted to extract the feeling and the scent of blood and semen from molecular structures, so that’s where that [report] came from. [Blood and semen] is in the perfume but it doesn’t smell like it–you just get the after feeling of sex from the semen and the blood is primal. It was taken out of my own blood sample so it’s a...
“We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit.”
– Aristotle (via kari-shma)
i want to go for a run today. but i hate running...
goodnight loves.
