December 2009
71 posts
“…And my wasted heart will love you.”
– Love Actually
For the love of God
If you’re a hip-hop or rap artists, stop sampling others’ music. Jeez, come up with something original for once, sweetheart. Using a distinctive portion of another song then adding in completely unrelated lyrics of your own does not count as creativity. Sure, you’ll get played on the radio but come up with something original, dear.
Love, Noah
For most of the semester I thought I had everything figured out. I was happy, I thought I could see my future and who would be in it. Now it’s all convoluted. I hate that.
Also, it’s crazy windy so falling asleep is going to be a bear.
“It takes a lot of faith to give love and even more faith to let yourself be...”
– - Hayley Williams (via quote-book)
It sounds so easy when other people say it. But letting yourself be loved is something you learn, something I’m still learning. I always resist, questioning why people love me, what they see in me. I still don’t have an answer to that but I least...
What if what would make me happy is staring me in...
I make a lot of snap judgments about people
They often prove wrong or unfair. Sometimes I don’t even give the benefit of the doubt to people I’m around frequently. I’m still learning to care for more people rather than writing them off instantly as sluts, weirdos, and freaks. Everyone has a story and I’m getting better at prying it out of them if I give them a chance.
you may say im a dreamer
clyktose:
sarsaparillafloats:
i looked up from my notebook, across a room of students bent over their work, ear-buds in, heads nodding ever so slightly to different beats of music. people oblivious to the world, thinking of quadratic equations and memorizing french vocabulary and hating every moment. then my gaze fell upon a girl whose head was not bent over her books or two inches away from...
"What you do once is not who you are."
(via clyktose)
I just checked my grades and I'm literally...
I was expecting one, possibly two. 3.25 GPA maintained, bitches!!
If my life flashed before my eyes, what would I...
“If you lie very still in bed in a hooded sweatshirt under all the covers, all...”
– mindykaling (via chapter13)(via razzirazzi)
“You know what’s wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You’re...”
– Breakfast at Tiffany’s
In a lot of ways I’m the person being talked about here.
“Life is like an onion: you peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you...”
– Carl Sandburg (via razzirazzi)
“No one deserves to be just an option.”
– Mi amiga, razzirazzi
“Don’t forget to keep me in mind.”
– Flight 409 | The Golden State
What a semester
I’ve felt a lot of different, conflicting emotions and learned a lot about myself. I’ve hurt people, I’ve made friends. All in all, though it may not have turned out how I imagined, I’m thankful for this semester. It showed me I could be happy and I could have even better friends than I imagined.
But I’m ready for a fresh start next semester and put some of the...
Just saw a kid sprinting across campus.
He must have forgotten he had a 1pm exam. I might have laughed at him a little bit.
“Crush. It’s funny how the same word for the feeling of attraction can be...”
– Cashback
I could really go for some cookie dough right...
I miss caring about someone and having someone who...
Sometimes, even being only somewhat appreciated beats this feeling of being alone.
i have to keep reminding myself
catchstars:
that it’s OKAY to be alone.
(but it’s so hard).
No shit..
The Office has ruined John Krasinski
For any role except that of Jim Halpert. He’s screwed for any other role (ie, dude in License to Wed).
I can't even imagine
I just found out that one of my friends isn’t physically able to have children. When I heard it I just couldn’t even relate to what that would feel like. I may not know much about my future but I do know with complete confidence that I want children. To just not have that option at all.. wow. I can’t imagine it.
I can't believe I really said that in that text...
clyktose:
Sometimes I surprise myself.
Importantly.. you text? And even more importantly, why don’t you text me?
Today's to-do list
Un-grggify. Hell yes, I invented that word.
Finish my take-home Psychology Statistics test.
Try not to kill SPSS/PASW as I attempt statistical analyses for said stats test.
Listen to the new We the Kings album.
Pancake study break at The Rat (our affectionately-named cafeteria).
Get my Macbook power cord before it does (in 26 minutes).
Ready, go.
“I didn’t know you, but I want you to die knowing that you are loved.”
– Me You & Everyone we Know (via gatekeeper)
All Time Low | Remembering Sunday
One-night stand...
Freshmen suck.
They don’t know what they want and aren’t mature enough to know better. It’s too bad too because you can see their potential to be great in just a couple years. I should probably start going for girls my own age.
I don't think I've ever been less prepared for a...
Thanks, prof, for being completely unorganized in your lectures but still having ridiculously high expectations of us. You’re the best.
I've ignored your texts for over a year.
You got the message. Then you text me asking for my roommate’s number and I do you a favor and give it to you. That doesn’t mean it’s okay for you to say we should “hang soon” then five minutes later invite me to a birthday dinner for some guy I don’t know.
Back the hell off, creeper.
Awesome thing of Friday
Staying curled up in bed when it’s cold in your room, pulling the blankets tight around you to keep out the cold air, and hitting snooze.
I did not learn my AA-BB-CCs.
God god, dammit dammit.
“Why are some girls so naive? He didn’t unbutton your blouse to see a better view...”
– Meg and Dia (via razzirazzi)
“The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is to love and be loved in return.”
– Moulin Rouge
Watching Moulin Rouge while I write my final...
Screw stereotypes for guys, I absolutely love this movie.
Love
bibliotheque:
We fall in love at weddings and auctions, over glasses of wine in Italian restaurants where plastic grapes hang on the lattice, our bodies throb in the checkout line, the bus stop, at basketball games and we can’t keep our hands off each other until we can— so we turn to rubber masks and handcuffs, falling in love again. We go to movies and sit in the air conditioned dark ...
Music should either move your body or move your...
(via clyktose)