January 2011
My Birthday - January 29, 2011
Awesomely insane night that you only see in movies. I went to a party, got cross-faded, made out with someone’s girlfriend, kissed someone’s boyfriend, vibed in the backseat of a Honda (the bass killing me), went to Walmart at 12AM to pee and buy twisted Fritos, stoged out Dirk’s hatchback, bought too many packs of gum and water, my middle-school crush’s family effin fell...
It wouldn't be fair of me.
Im up at 12AM, thinking of the various ways I can relay this information to you without hurting your feelings. Text message? Pathetic. In-person? Too many varying possible outcomes to how you would react. Through a friend? Even more pathetic that I cannot speak up for myself. Look, I enjoy your company and personality, but I never should have said I liked you. Emotionally, that is a huge fucking...
Coachella 2011 would make up for the fact that I cannot attend EDC 2011 this year (thanks to my fucking peers), so I have to scrape up this money somehow.
I have to save up for Coachella 2011 because that...
My god. Reading the line-up for 2011 and I pratically jizzed all over the keyboard.
Fuck. This is a good year for music.
kmzrtl:fyeahdev:
Bobby Brackins ft. Dev | A1
Music = make or break your mood
My ass hangs out in everything, I’m sorry. I cannot help it. My bottom has a mind of it’s own.
solaravada:
That part of your life when you realize you’ve been perpetually mean mugging everyone everywhere and the only way you broke that shit is when someone called you out on it.
Lack of care. I feel like every day I’m taking several steps forward while everyone around me takes these countless steps backwards. They do not realize that life is passing them by, but I know and I’m steadily on the chase for it. I try to find a meaning for my life every day. Every day I get answers to countless questions I have. And at the end of every day, I look forward to the...
intellectualslang:tristu: Your Body is a...
when I look at the b*tches I used to call friends.
then I look at my real ones and we’re all like
i love this version. (via anikafanlo)
I think I'm searching for something that's not...
Someone remind me to stop and accept what’s in front of me, instead of having so much hope thinking I could grasp whatever’s beyond my fingertips. (via anikafanlo)
(via rawshyt)
The XX - Heart Skipped a Beat (via kylefabi)
“I was planning on being something worth mentioning. Energy invested in someone I...”
– Drake (via intellectualslang)
The stupidity people resort to for attention.
A little black journal is going to be the newest addition to my bookshelf. I need somewhere to spew these thoughts out properly without everyone knowing.
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Get Him To The Greek
Aaron: Just because you're a doctor doesn't make you a good person.
Daphne: What are you talking about?
Aaron: Because the fucking Nazis had doctors. Nazi doctors who fixed the Nazi soldiers legs so they could walk around fucking mad.
intellectualslang:
“Why do you bother looking at it. I told you to delete everything. Stop looking at the past.”
“I know. I look back because it just makes me know I had something special. I’m happy if that person is happy. Even if I’m not the one causing the smile. I’ll be happy myself later on. I know there’s some one feeling the same way. Maybe even looking for me. But I’ll live.”
I fucking hate trance so much.
I feel like the music is going too fast for me to enjoy it. Seriously, what the fuck?
Crystal Castles | Empathy
Song’s a trip when...
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Boyfriend - Ashlee Simpson
justintoyosato:
still addicted to the things you...
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Day 1. Weird things you do when you're alone.
Eat yogurt, make really weird & unreasonable sounds, crack my back, crack my toes, crack my fingers, eat more yogurt, fart, burp, make weird & unreasonable faces, fart more, scream into my pillows, pep-talk myself, fart, fart, fart and sing out loud.
About to go watch Black Swan at Plaza with Bree. Hellllllll yeaaaah.
Anonymous asked: why dont you have a boyfriend? your pretty and funny.
Anonymous asked: why dont you have a boyfriend? your pretty and funny.
I wish I had a special button that allowed me to deflate my butt a little whenever I wanted to wear high-waisted shorts.
Because currently, my butt swallows all my shorts.
Dammit, I left my Tumblr logged on Kristin’s computer, LMFAO.