February 2012
30 posts
Can something magical please befall :’(
my original plan was to sleep early (again) (i know) but figured since my sister just left the house (what unearthly hours) i could use some time alone updating….you about stuff….if you are interested….lol
either way, i’m surprised how january + partial feb fleeted past so silently. ever since i left junior college i don’t really keep track of dates (only rmb them...
Sometimes I lose faith and get scared that I’ve already fixed my future. I don’t want to be stuck in this cycle of procrastination and avoiding scary new things. I don’t want to feel like all the choices I make today will limit my future. I don’t want to feel like all the mistakes I make now will ruin the path ahead of me. I want to be able to take a turn and do something different. I don’t...
moledro
obliteratedheart:
n. a feeling of resonant connection with an author or artist you’ll never meet, who may have lived centuries ago and thousands of miles away but can still get inside your head and leave behind morsels of their experience, like the little piles of stones left by hikers that mark a hidden path through unfamiliar territory.
January 2012
32 posts
“I enjoy being indoors. I enjoy laying on couches, snacking, and reading...”
– Adam Scott, on why he hates summer (via leahsnewblog)
“There are 6,775,235,842 people in the world. Why are you letting one of them...”
“If you want to change the way people respond to you, change the way you respond...”
– Timothy Leary (via misswallflower)
Dad has a laptop, mom has a laptop, sammy has hers and i have my..galaxy tab. Oh how you have grown on me. I could..not get used to this though. You are heavy, too heavy. Now allow me as I dismiss myself and hibernate till my new best friend comes along on february the 22nd…:’)
scene #1:
today at work, (i swear) customers were giving me weird stares + a regular customer exclaimed, ‘woah you went suntanning?’ *giggles* utterly embarassed. all’s well except my significantly red-der and darker face and right arm. and yes, it hurts (even as i change my clothings) :’( miserable.
scene #2:
scoring some free time after work, i immediately dashed to...
