it’s no wonder i get distracted by the books they’ve scattered around the store. books don’t make your butt look big. there’s no certain size necessary for it to fit just right. every book fits every person just right. you don’t choose a book depending on whether you’re an autumn or winter. you can judge books but books don’t judge back. clothes on another...
it's gonna be a new year
here are some resolutions. -get to 109 lbs -work out weekly at least -work on not procrastinating -get an A in chem -read 50 books [including:let it snow, princess bride, pride and prejudice, deathly hallows, unfortunate events, his dark materials, traveling pants…] -go to midnight premiere of HP7 -get better at making vidyos -take more pictures -upload said pictures in a timely...
“wanting to be someone else is a waste of the person you are” kc but if we’re being honest here… i want to live the rest of my life in other people’s shoes. everyday a different person. or at least until i figure out who i am. :]
can i just say
although i know no one ever really sees it due to the existence of the dashboard, i am more excited than i should be about the theme i have chosen. :] [insert picture of proud kid]
because i'm an addict
youtubers: darren criss, kurt hugo schneider, sam tsui, alex goot, christina grimmie, tyler ward, julia sheer, kina grannis, greg holden, matthew jordon, cjaye lerose, ana free youtubers: communitychannel, meekakitty, charlieissocoollike, strummingsally, hopeonatenspeed, elmify, luanlegacy, livelavalive, mmitchelldaviss, genericfirstname, italktosnakes, hayleyghoover, vlogbrothers
still new to the tumblring thing
i now see the ‘message’ on the side bar. i understand now. alsooo um. yeah. wow this post is pointless and it’s barely even 7. tonight’s gonna be long. on a super awesome note i finally saw the dr who christmas special!!! YES. :] i might dare to say it’s my favorite episode. don’t blink was good but the weeping angels creeped me out. and i mean come on....
team and meat are composed of the same four letters. coincidence? i think not.
ended so impersonally. i mean, i didn’t even feel like i knew the characters anymore. we skipped a huge chunk of their lives and are just expected to come back into it with the same feelings and opinions and just act like they still pertain to these complete strangers with familiar faces? i mean the show had a wonderful concept. it just went horribly horribly awry. i guess it just got...
op-eds. i miss writing with a prompt. where the prompt wasn’t what was important but the act of writing. i mean i realize i did them during the lunch before they were due… but still. i miss them. “i sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.” whitman, yawp with me.
if you were a melody… i used only the good notes– the holiday
i just remembered
my dream. i was a runner. i think i was at my home back in esco. someone else was there running with me. i remembered him from before. before in my dream past? it was a good remembering… /sigh - - in my head reality outweighs my dreams. but sometimes i can’t help but wonder if it shouldn’t the other way. - —— i mean, scale wise my dreams would fall heavier than...
i want to go to the airport and just watch airplanes land and take off. i want to watch the bustle of families, businessmen, and flight attendants. see them getting food, browsing the gift shops, rushing to the bathroom. i want to see the smiles of two lovers seeing each other again, the furrowing brows of a mother as she sees her flight has been delayed, the calm faces of sleeping strangers. i...
will he love you like i loved you? will he tell you everyday? will he make you...– http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=US46cHVj0-M
are streaming down my face. my eyes sting. my right sleeve soaked in salty water. it happens every time. i don’t understand how she can just stand in the next room like nothing is wrong. like she didn’t just cut up an onion into a million pieces.
i think i want to write an autobiography. wait no. autobiographies require research. i want to write down a compilation of all my memories. like a diary. except instead of daily entries. it will be written…. now. one copy. written once. not for the masses. just for my own. i think it’s a good time. diaries are full of: today i went to the store and did homework. October 6, 1998. [not...
maybe we’re all just people walking around on a model train set in some...– Cameron Smith
OPTIMISTIC by Cameron Smith HITRECORD.ORG
there's this thing i like to do.
it’s called being ocd. i unwrap gifts specifically so i can rewrap then afterwards. i also spent well over an hour cleaning tiny little beads to get the glitter off and then topped it off by separating them by color. —sidenote also to anyone who was wondering, when you play the harmonica you put both lips around the harmonica, you don’t just blow into the holes.
handpainted cards? they look like a 3 year old painted em….. blindfolded. and i can’t wrap for nothing…. lol rap. yeah. late night with community :]] pointless post at 3 am? check.
Heat Sensitive Paint
-jasmineblu: Turn up the heat and your wallpaper starts to blossom. Here where the radiator is off… …. and now on. Pictures: Show people how you feel by touching the painting. Calendar: The ink fades away with the day
do you remember?
i wish i wish with all my heart to fly with dragons in a land apart. magicmagiclessonmagicyay i wish i wish to use this rhyme to go back home until next time. pseudomemory?: we were walking in line back to class in ok and somehow the topic came up and i was like i know the rhyme :] /proud.
yeah i think so. — so when i was a wee lad. wait. no. what’s the female equivalent of lad? lady? eh. [googlegooglegoogle] LASS :] when i was a wee lass. me mum would tell me that tomatoes were good because they made your cheeks nice and rosie. so one day in….second? first. second? so one day when i was back in oklahoma we were waitin in line to leave the classroom when i ask a...
it's that time of year
when my mom goes around the house talking about her physical state 19 years back. i act like it’s ridiculous but i really think it’s cute and love it. actually, it’s ridiculous, too. but i don’t mind <3.
and any man who knows a thing knows he knows not a damn damn thing at all– k’naan
i want a castle...
what distinguishes a veryveryvery big house from a castle? or a large house from a small castle? or a big house from a teenytinyitsybitsy castle? isn’t a castle just a ginormous house? lol but that doesn’t mean i’d turn down a ginormous house :P …or at least to stay in one for a little while.
‘lego repair’ schyeah.
i swear. i know how it ends up every time. you guys will be chattin it up in the kitchen. they’ll be hanging out in the bedroom. and i’ll be sittin alone in the living room. how do i know this? cause it happens every time. now i said i don’t wanna go….. gawd. seriously. take me out of my misery. and i bet my phone’s dead. and i’m gonna miss the live feed. i love...
pregunta y ahora
thethinkingdreamer replied to your post: Two [ ] Things You never watched “Back to the Future”? i’ve seen bits and parts. i saw quite a lot of the end today but i wanna see all of it together. update: is currently watching ‘definitely maybe’ and am really especially loving it lots for sure.
Two [ ] Things
[Unrelated] i want to watch ‘back to the future’ and its parts. and facebook is being pfft and not notifying. this post seems lacking in content… ummmmm apfbrepgihseldkogusding :]
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