February 2010
ONE OF MY FAVORITE ALBUMS EVER, FEARLESS, JUST WON...
January 2010
I don’t like quotations. Tell me what you know.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
There's something about being out of breath
that makes me feel like my life is flashing before me. It’s the actual moment you stop running, speed walking, etc. that you feel it — hard. In your throat, in your chest. It’s this burning feeling that for the out of shape some (that would include myself), lasts longer than humanly necessary. Sucks balls.
i refuse to circum to the formspring hype....
I'm really putting off writing in my diary because...
perfection. →
watching miss america
AND ALL THESE WHITE GIRLS LOOK THE FUCKING SAME.
I know I live in the fast lane, but if you're...
I don't put jumping in the equation, because I...
what the fuck is up with formspring?
all the COOL KIDS are on it now. its borderline facebook status; even guidos are into it. ew, stop.
WILL AND GRACE IS ON, AND TONIGHT HAS JUST BECOME...
Sometimes people having breakdown problems can look very beautiful because they...
– Andy Warhol
I love you, and I know you're scared and you don't...
First vocal lesson in 45 minutes; sooooooooo...
so go on and be pretentious, cause bitches guess what? your boyfriends want me, because i’m fucking hot. so put that in your pipe and smoke it.
because i’m skinnier and better and i hook up with different guys and i never let them hurt me and i build walls that only i’m allowed to tear down and i write everything and everyone loves me and my hair is longer and my boobs...
I know what I want, and I'm not afraid to go for...
LOOKBOOK.nu: Forrest day →
i think i’ve died and gone to heaven
I hate the way you’re always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you...
– Kat, Ten Things I Hate About You
can everything just leave me alone today? ugh all...
i'm watching the state of the union, and i'm...
It’s so important to write and think and decide and care. It’s so admirable to care and to translate that care into passion and that passion into action. Be something with your time; do something with your thoughts. Get mad at things you find unfair, and try to change them. I just want to dip my hand, my pen, into the concrete of this world and make a lasting impression.
stand for something, or you'll fall for anything.
that whole I HATE SCHOOL thing
is SO sophomore year. ENOUGH. Same with not liking to read. Who the fuck are you trying to impress by dumbing yourself down?
I just got back from a month and a half off, and I’m practically knowledge starved. I can’t understand how people can HATE school. I mean, resenting the workload is understandable, but how can you not want to learn?
MY MIND IS A SPONGE, AND IT’S NOT CUTE...
my eyelids are heavy. goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooodnight.
an SLR and black eyeliner, puh leaseee
VIVA THREE SIX FIVE ♥
and then it hit me: i’m always going to be that...
there are three different types of hands
the fat girl hand that neither has a differentiation between where wrist ends and hand begins nor has any trace of vein contraction during movement. fingers are so fat, rings appear to be suffocating.
the skinny girl with fat girl hand that has achieved wrist definition and minimal visual vein contraction. fingers are skinny enough to hold a ring with a hint of attractive nature, but said ring still looks minimally uncomfortable.
the skinny girl hand that not only has the sexually pleasing wrist down to an art, but whose veins visually contract with the slightest motion. fingers are skinny and hold a ring like that was what it was created to do.
i've been afraid of changin' cause i built my life...
Greetings from the new AU 22-inch mac computer lab (I know right; party in my pants much). First day of second semester and I’m a bit disappointed with my Writing for Newspapers professor, who looks a lot better from afar; quite the bummer indeed. An hour and 47 minutes into our 2 and a half hour class, and this entry is beginning to resemble a cheap teen novel due to my failure to drown out...
A great journalist has their work torn to shreds.
– M. Grabowski, Writing For Newspapers
HAHAHAHHAHAA I LOVE MY LIFE.
Boys your age will always be younger than you.
– Mom
vast realization
Today’s vast realization concerns the sense of humor, or lack thereof, of the stereotypically Italian man, formally known as the guido. This population of guido creature, residing largely in Brooklyn, Staten and Long Island, New York, are known for their gelled blowout and juiced physique. The guido are quite an impressionable people, their dense minds chock full of ten dollar words...