May 2010
5 posts
juan till wednesday
two dinners for 16 people
a tent
clothes for 6 days
snacks for 6 days
sleeping bag
thermarest
all on my back for 6 days straight while hiking 9 miles a day.
SHOULD BE A BLAST, CANT WAIT!
my magic brings voldemort to the yard, and im like thats hurting my scar.
life, at it's finest.
I am so confused with life to be honest, I don’t even know what do do anymore. It’s like, everything is set out for you and they say everything happens for the best, but when everything seems right, it just fucks itself up for you again. I am happy with life, I just don’t really understand. It’s like when a tree grows, it gets stronger and then right when it’s at its...
this fragile game,
its like a train, its headed nowhere, it never stops and i cant see the exit sign, its headed north, i see the cliff we’re getting closer.
April 2010
4 posts
HOMEEEEEEEEEEEE
SWEET HOME.
john mayer: epic as fuck.
OMG
John Mayer in 2 days.
March 2010
17 posts
WHO JUST DID THEIR MATH HOMEWORK?
THAT WOULD BE ME.
HOLLABACK.
LADY GAGA.. i love her, but she has officially... →
♡ ☮
February 2010
4 posts
Shutter Island was a total mind fuck. I still don’t understand whether leo was a marshal or a mental patient. What was his real name? Did he kill his kids? Despite these numerous un-answered questions circling around in my brain it was still one of the best movies I’ve seen in a longgg time. Leonardo DiCaprio never fails me.
However, can anyone really take Mark Rufalo seriously...
procrastination. its what i do.
i really would like to punch some people in the face right now.
January 2010
13 posts
you cant spell stud without std
– jack barakat
…but sometimes all you need to do is look at the cool kids and think, ‘well, at...
– Rob Hoffman (via colleenie)
when the waves are flooding the shore and I can’t find my way home...
– When I Look At You - Miley Cyrus
scream - to be heard, like you needed anymore...
haven’t blogged in a while, sometimes i find it really nice and almost like an escape, and other times i find it unnecessary and a huge waste of time. it is often not even relevant or understandable, its usually a way to vent, so who else really cares to read what others say? maybe if someone’s famous? or you have family you want to catch up with? those are good reasons to blog but i...
im a walking travesty, but i'm smiling at...
some people have real problems, write that down.
too much of anything is too much, too much of love can be too much.
December 2009
6 posts
you left me, police and chalk lines, tequila shots in the dark scene of the crime
November 2009
2 posts