let's have a picnic.
elleseven:
and that is why you rock!
meh. tequila + empty stomach + work night = blah and bleh. 
we would laugh and giggle and eat all the cookies. it was TURRIBLE!!!
"nothing weird, just birds..."
smurf:
I fucking LOVE his stand up. And his role in "Grandma's Boy". Flippin' hottie genius 
silencia:
You make me blush. Thank you for the sweet comment on my set 
And then sometimes I don't. And I smile and laugh and love again.
Sometimes I really don't know why I get up every morning.
Sometimes I feel utterly alone.
Sometimes I feel like everything and every relationship in my life is just a farce, and I should give up pretending it is working.
Sometimes I feel like, what in my life is worth living for?
Sometimes I feel so disconnected! I feel like I can't relate to anyone...
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Sometimes I feel utterly alone.
Sometimes I feel like everything and every relationship in my life is just a farce, and I should give up pretending it is working.
Sometimes I feel like, what in my life is worth living for?
Sometimes I feel so disconnected! I feel like I can't relate to anyone...
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fuck yes!
someone folded them and they were sitting there on the counter when my boi went to see just now! yes!! my beloved 'drug free' hoodie is safe by my side again! (i'm gonna frame that bitch lol)
someone folded them and they were sitting there on the counter when my boi went to see just now! yes!! my beloved 'drug free' hoodie is safe by my side again! (i'm gonna frame that bitch lol)
fuck.
i left my entire collection of (some of them custom and irreplaceable) hoodies and some of my senile grandma's homemade quilts in the dryer at the laundromat today.
here's crossing my fingers for some honest people.
i left my entire collection of (some of them custom and irreplaceable) hoodies and some of my senile grandma's homemade quilts in the dryer at the laundromat today.
here's crossing my fingers for some honest people.
"Your brain is wide open to new ideas and new ways of doing things right now, and nothing will feel better than stepping out of your comfort zone. It's the perfect day for you to take a little walk on the wild side of life and remind yourself how exciting it can be to not quite know what you're doing. Thinking on your feet awakens...
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yanna:
ohhh thank you :-D
silencia:
Thank you! You have gorgeous eyes
lmao!!!!!!!
katt williams- weed:
katt williams- weed:
you know when you have...
the WORST dream, so bad it makes you feel like crap, even for hours after you wake up you feel like it's real, even though no evidence in your life supports it??
yeah.
the WORST dream, so bad it makes you feel like crap, even for hours after you wake up you feel like it's real, even though no evidence in your life supports it??
yeah.
brinny:
OH MY GOD!
Yes! This happens to me all the freaking time.
I hate it, because in the dream I actually feel all the real emotions I would if it were to really be happening to me.
I always dream about this boy that I know i will never have again. I know he will move on.
I hate it, it breaks my heart.
I can smell him and talk to him.
Most of my dreams are him coming to my house out of no where and all we do is laugh and snuggle.
Everything is perfect for that moment. It is just me and him and nothing matters.
Towards the end of my dreams, I realize that they aren't real and it is just a dream, I try to keep myself asleep so I can spend more time with him. But then I wake up and wish I never had it because all these emotions won't go away.
I wake up feeling like i cant breathe and my heart is stuck in my stomach and i cry.
Even just thinking about the dreams make my heart ache and tears swell.
Every day that I wake up, i have to got throw the emotions of not having him and losing him all over again.
Yes! This happens to me all the freaking time.
I hate it, because in the dream I actually feel all the real emotions I would if it were to really be happening to me.
I always dream about this boy that I know i will never have again. I know he will move on.
I hate it, it breaks my heart.
I can smell him and talk to him.
Most of my dreams are him coming to my house out of no where and all we do is laugh and snuggle.
Everything is perfect for that moment. It is just me and him and nothing matters.
Towards the end of my dreams, I realize that they aren't real and it is just a dream, I try to keep myself asleep so I can spend more time with him. But then I wake up and wish I never had it because all these emotions won't go away.
I wake up feeling like i cant breathe and my heart is stuck in my stomach and i cry.
Even just thinking about the dreams make my heart ache and tears swell.
Every day that I wake up, i have to got throw the emotions of not having him and losing him all over again.
brinny:
oh and when are you going to do my hair?!?!
If i come your way, wanna change my hair up and get some coffee?!
I don't talk to you as much as i used too! I am sorry!
You know i adore you, right?!
If i come your way, wanna change my hair up and get some coffee?!
I don't talk to you as much as i used too! I am sorry!
You know i adore you, right?!
agree with me that junk mail sucks?
sign the do-not-mail registry at donotmail.org
save some trees and find your beloved bills easier!
also, severus posted a really good entry about war that touched me.. here it is..
sign the do-not-mail registry at donotmail.org
save some trees and find your beloved bills easier!
also, severus posted a really good entry about war that touched me.. here it is..
annika:
Thank you for that link. I've passed it along.
xoxoxx
xoxoxx