February 2011
January 2011
stayfree—:
We never met, you and I We were always inside; We were somewhere inside one another And I’ll live without you, kitten But what good is one mitten without the other?
When someone asks you when you're going to get a...
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…and you’re just like “I don’t know, I guess tomorrow when I walk out of my house I’ll just choose one from the swarm of guys that all come sprinting towards me.”
Eating away the missing yous with pancakes.
I thought finding other people would make me care less about you, but they still don’t matter. You’re the only one I want to talk to.
It's Sunday.
Time to sort through these headaches and clean up this mess we’ve made.
My stomach is practically screaming at me.
So hungry!
I'm leaving early for work so I can stop posting...
Now I’ll just go bother my coworkers.
Wish I had someone to come to the language club...
Wish Monica didn’t have classes at the same exact time that it begins and ends.
Q: How do you know for a fact that there is no god or higher being?
A: How do...
– Dearcoketalk
Just got the biggest urge to comment on this girl...
“THARRR SHE BLOWS!”
I can't understand why I can't have a single girl...
You know, the ones you chat with about gossip or boys or laugh with all of the time. I want a friend that I can just go out with and know we’ll have a good time. Someone who likes the things I do and can just go out in public for the hell of it. Someone that everything we do doesn’t take that much thought. Let’s just get up and go. I think that’s why I’m so bored with...
Maybe I had lied when I said I was okay.
Just got home from class twenty minutes ago, but I...
NOW!
Got my favorite cheesy, Costco bagels today and we...
I love life! Yum yum.
(952): I fed the cats at 7 am, made her eggs, gave...
Now this is what I call a good guy.
I talk to you in my head all the time.
– Me Without You
Take away this ball and chain.
You don't have to end up with people who self...
Look alive, Dawson. You’re heels are draggin’. I never knew anyone...
I really would like to do something tonight.
But everyone’s gone! Guess I’ll eat raviolis instead.
I never knew I signed the lease with a gangster.
The only music I hear ever coming out of her room is bass-filled rap… I swear! Monica’s top secret released! Oops!
(No wonder she gets so angry about my beautiful opera voice. Real G’s don’t listen to that. ;) )
Scratch that.
There’s nothing I want to know. I just want a certain someone to come cuddle with me on the couch in pajamas and not do anything because it’s been so long since I’ve had a night with someone without drinking and only relaxing.
When I sit back and think about it, think about...
Do you think I’m interesting? Do you think I’m pretty? Why do we do what we do? I find myself stumbling back onto them, but I don’t know if I want to know. I don’t understand what’s going on, but I think I’ll understand less if I know the answers.