December 2011
2 posts
I am internally angry right now.
Feeling a mixture of anger/not giving a fuck.
This makes me feel like I am 19 again.
I am rationally trying to shake this feeling.
Lets see how well I have really trained myself to not care.
If I am going to be hurt by anyone, it is only going to be myself.
december 2nd
HOW IS THAT TODAYS DATE?
who else out here feels like there is just never enough time to do all the things you want/need to do.
Yet time moves too slowly for the things you are actually looking forward to.
Mine=moving.
too bad there are A SHIT TON OF THINGS I must figure out between now and then like um
1. school. gotta get into one to decide what city I am moving to. haha, kind of a...
November 2011
1 post
October 2011
4 posts
Writing essays about myself
lyndsaylegend:
keighty:
This is harder than being open with my boyfriend. I thought that was the challenge of 2011. I have to let multiple people in my life? Uh oh.
You know it’s serious when Keighty actually tumbles. Hahah.
I know riiiiightttt??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
Writing essays about myself
This is harder than being open with my boyfriend. I thought that was the challenge of 2011. I have to let multiple people in my life? Uh oh.
burp.
Sweatpants in public can go wrong, really fast.
I just don't know
what I want.
From anyone.
Or anything.
August 2011
3 posts
19 tags
July 2011
6 posts
paper cutting
is so intense! I want to start. I have been inspired! RUH ROH
June 2011
13 posts
Leaning toward arizona, mesa area to be exact. Instead of Parker, CO. Only because RVU is a bit controversial, and fairly new. I can’t gamble with this y’all. SOMA is a branch of ATSU, which was the first school ever for osteopathic medicine. Sounds like more of a place I want to be.
Plus, arizona is hot all the time. I like being hot and stuff. Colorado will snow on me, and...
Coffee shop
Been here for 1 + hour or so. Fellow classmate from my last class ever at UofL just walked in. Apparently he is studying for the GRE according to the book he is carrying. and how he had to let someone off the phone because “well man, I gotta go, I’m studying for the GRE”. Just glad that I am past that step in my life.
Sometimes I forget how much I have accomplished. I do a...
behaving.
I successfully made it! Congrats to me!
My birthday
I want a handheld steamer. k thanx!
want these sandals. Cute and so earthy! →
Alright, let us recap what has happened since I...
1. switched jobs. Now manage a different retail store than before. SAME OLD STUFF BASICALLY.
2. Graduated. Now have my bachelors degree in biology. WHICH ISN’T MUCH GOOD AT THIS SECOND, UNTIL I FINISH THESE DARN MED SCHOOL APPLICATIONS.
3. Hair is longer. Or at least I would assume, since I never cut it, so lets say it has grown a bit.
4. Aquired a new boyfriend on accident. Accident...
April 2011
3 posts
March 2011
2 posts
secret stash →
February 2011
2 posts
The prosecution rests,
With convincing evidence.
It seems I’ve been...
– city and colour
Ok, I am back. and I promise that I am back. For real.
So let me go pee real quick, and then I will start posting things that someone out in the world will appreciate.
I also need to clean my room. UGHS.
January 2011
1 post
Up earlier than I have to be
I’ve been sick for over a week now, varying levels of UGH.
the past two days it has all been in my head. literally. just a head cold now. congested in the nasal area like whoa.
Made some delicious coffee this morning. Nantucket organic blend with vanilla, caramel, and white mocha. Although, I could not really taste it, what i could taste was delish.
Listening to Forgive Durdens’...
December 2010
4 posts
I need to live online more again.
So here we go, prepare to have your tumblr all sorts of BLOWN UP.
November 2010
3 posts
typing out my emotions to writing my personal...
I don’t even know where to start. I feel like crying because this part is stressful. It comes down to me, just me. I don’t want anyone elses help, I never have. Should I even have someone proofread this/it? Or am I afraid to hear the critizism? Yeah, that was spelt wrong, shit. I am glad that shit was not spelt wrong. That would’ve been semi-funny. Semi-truck. Semi-cricle.
Ok, so how am I going...
October 2010
5 posts
It has nothing to do with luck or the lack thereof. It has nothing to do with whether or not the person or situation is good or bad. It has to do with you. Each person you put inside a tiny box has every right to walk away, to forget what made you special in their eyes, or to just completely forget you. That’s the risk you’re taking. You wanted my advice, my advice is to quit taking that risk....
Write a Bike →
September 2010
1 post