April 2010
I couulllddd really use a bowl
1, 2, 3, 4.
I’m really really frustrated today, and tired, and did i mention frustrated? Almost P.O-ed but im too nice to be geniuinely P.O-ed.
I was such in a bad mood, i decided to blow off some steam by screaming. Sure its destroying my already horrible voice but, whatever. So i started screaming so hard that my nose started bleeding, FML. I kinda wanna start a band idk why, but blah, w/e thats...
“Under your wheels, the hope of spring,
Mirage of loss, a few more things,
You...”
– New Pornographers
rehearsal-essay-angel’s-sleep-church-essay. this is the rest of my weekend
Another blog for the weekend.
Days go on, and I lose interest more and more. What I thought was so fascinating is just, losing my attention. I think it’s still got its lustre but, the fact that I will probably never come close to it, has got me focusing my attention else where. This leads me to a bigger problem. Wtf do I want?
I found this person amazing and fascinating, now…it seems things are less than exciting....
“If you substitute marijuana for tobacco and alcohol, you’ll add eight to 24...”
– Jack Herer (via seshroulette) (via fuckyeahweed)
Le-a
(via j-flann)
The dash don’t be silent
Paulo,
I hear you stilll, after the play is over, I don’t wanna ruin my horrible singing any further soo, not untill its done
Secrets.
Good weekend socially and personally. Bad weekend academically.
I love my family but, don’t ever tell them that.
I wanna be strong enough to make it on my own and I’m way too proud/foolish to ask for help from anyone.
I had a better time at someone elses semi, than mine. Although last years after semi was quite the experience that I may never forget. Semi always seems to be quite an...
Jurassic Math Babble.
It’s 5 in the morning and I’m writing about dinosaurs and the likelihood of them being cloned. Muahahha. You see, people think that I’ve chosen this topic because I’m a dinosaur obessed child (which isn’t entirely false).
You see this topic is rather difficult, at least that’s what people who have tried to do it before have told me. But there is indeed, a...
im sick of being all fml 24/7, but i feel the need to continuously reiterate that my life is fucked.
fuckyeahmags:
Is this really happening?
I SWEAR I’LL NEVER BE HAPPY AGAIN
ba da pap, ba da pap ba da.
If it’s not real you can’t hold it in your hand, you can’t feel it with your heart, and I won’t believe it. But if its true, you can see it with your eyes, or even in the dark, and thats where i want to be yeaaah
Somebody/Science.
Since I’ve been busy like hell, i havent been able to post much other than reblogs. this has been sitting unfinished in my drafts for the longest while.
With the end of the year quickly looming, there has been talk of university and why even bother and how certain things are a waste of time and blah blah blah. I’m not gonna bother debating cause’ everyone’s got valid point...
