February 2011
12 posts
I don’t think it’s possible to get drunk after one drink… but maybe being hyper-active and the inevitability of my altered state-of-being has sped up the process… I just want to open up a window and scream to the world, “FUCK YOU! I CAN STILL BREATHE AND I CAN’T STOP KISSING HER!”
January 2011
18 posts
There are some things about myself I can’t explain to anyone. There are some...
– Haruki Murakami (via wildhearts, suzywire) (via skyisland) (via sophisticated-simplicities)
BRIDGETTE IS COMING HOME TOMORROW :) !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I’m dressed in an over-sized, white t-shirt and a pair of black boxers. My hair smells like lavender. My skin smells like peppermint. I want to scream because I’ve got all of these sudden, random emotions bouncing around inside of me.
I just got done an eight and a half hour shift at the coffee shop…...
Dear Universe,
This past week I’ve been eating Vegan instead of Vegetarian.
My roommate managed to leave this place with somewhere to go, he told me he’d bring me back coffee. “black.”
Maybe people should always start their coffee black, just the initial sip. Honestly, people use dairy to fuck with the taste of EVERYTHING, that’s what I’ve learned these past three days.
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Dear Universe,
I’m not going to Boston. Why? Because you wanted me to, because everything lined up to make my trip the most welcomed thing in the world. I don’t want your fucking sympathy, Universe. I’ve realized something important while being left, girlfriendless in an otherwise empty (save one roommate who keeps mostly to himself) apartment with booze and Buffy episodes: You SUCK when it...
Just gotta say... I look forward to Topless...