December 2009
26 posts
no weed for 90 days.
damn dude. this is gonna suck baaalllllss, even though i’m kind of excited.
this convoluted, cowardly, inherently selfish soul
this feeling,
it makes me itch to be great. the yearning inside is merely flickering; it could be a fire that could drive the hearts of thousands. what was it, you ask, that you’ve forgotten and left behind in your days of adventure and youth? i’ll tell you, ladies and gentlemen: it was love. it was the magic of hope. it was passion. it is what i am feeling right now, and it is what i will help you...
i can’t wait for snow. it’s something that’s so naturally beautiful that i can’t imagine how any human can resist instinctively falling in love with it, even for a few moments.
things i’m going to do in the snow this season:
1.) ski. [hoooollly shit i cannot wait for this. going to some mountains near woodstock, NY to hit up the slopes and chill in a family...
this art is hot. →
"blood and tears, they were here first"
timelessly swept up in my occasional depression, i could convince myself to just sit and do nothing. i could lie with my face against the cold wood floor for hours. i have.
i frequent myself to rid my head of thoughts made of words, and just feel. and in the trend of my human status, sometimes it carries me to a happy place, where things are to be savored, where the beauty of the world is so...
I think I'm actually going to do some homework.
amandaisreallycool:
I seriously haven’t done one assignment in like three months. I’ve been such a slacker and my grades are majorly suffering. Bleh.
formspring?
http://www.formspring.com/forms/?769877-f2nWusFWiG
mine too, dood. haha, sorta funny, actually, how it somehow just hits you almost halfway through the year.
it’s a RE-RE-RE-REMIXXXX, niggih!
except, i...
the new speakers are truthfully shaking the whole room. i feel like the subby could start an earthquake.
it used to be hard for anything that i did to not be tainted with a feeling of uselessness; of inanity. there aren’t many things people do these days that aren’t fully for image. in fact, so many senseless counterfeits make up the day that getting out of bed is just as useless. what use is, even, waking up in the first place, if the reason for it is to dress up, put on masks, and go...
i don't know what good my help is if i despise the...
to many tumbl-ers:
amandaisreallycool:
greyfreeman:
i have decided that i won’t follow you if you post more than like 15 posts a day. how can you do that anyways? not to mention i can never find any of the posts by the other tumblrs, whom i usually enjoy much better anyways, because yours go on and on for like ten pages every day, and i always give up before finding the good stuff.
yea.
psh. i post way more...
to many tumbl-ers:
i have decided that i won’t follow you if you post more than like 15 posts a day. how can you do that anyways? not to mention i can never find any of the posts by the other tumblrs, whom i usually enjoy much better anyways, because yours go on and on for like ten pages every day, and i always give up before finding the good stuff.
yea.
i love cake.
both types; the band, and the food.
formspringgggg.
amandaisreallycool:
i love nuts!
uhmm. cool. haha.
http://www.formspring.com/forms/?769877-f2nWusFWiG
HA. guess who that was.
who wants songs? two will be up soon-ish.
happy birthday warpreality!!
Microsoft Word:
it gives no spelling suggestions and no thesaurus suggestions for “Rock’n’Roll,” yet it is underlined infamously in virtual red ink.
The Toad is Talkative.
missindecisive:
This mouse got into a big pickle. Here she was, standing face to face with a huge, green Toad. The Toad, while very nice, was up to no good. He didn’t look nice at all, but he had a very sweet sounding ribbit. Like the members of a secret society, the Toad and the mouse met up every so often to discuss and run some errands. Of course, this was all secret, until the sweet sounding...
tumblarity = 0
take that, amandaisreallycool! i am proud of myself.