July 2012
June 2012
I go to bed early, wake up to 12 missed texts. Whattttt the hell? I was really popular lastnight for some reason. Grumble.
Reasons to Drink
mindless-wanderings:
Jogging is for pansies, drink with me January
Fuck Yes February
Must have another March
Always say yes April
Maybe just one more May
Join me for a drink June
Just Say Yes July
Alright, we’ll have one more August
Say Yes September
OK I’ll have another October
Never say NO November
Don’t Deny a Drink December
“Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.”
– Sylvia Plath (via leahonomonopia)
“Should I kill myself, or have a cup of coffee?”
– Albert Camus
(Submitted by suicidalswan)
what she doesn't know
brightlightsloudnoises:
don’t let outrage die and don’t give your love to the first person who wants it because they don’t know what they want
enjoy the wildlife in strip malls don’t return phone calls sleep with brutality and vengeance
shoot the rain out of the sky
“From my rotting body, flowers shall grow, and I am in them, and that is...”
– Edvard Munch
“The most straightforward reading of the individual mandate is that it commands...”
– Supreme Court Chief Justice JOHN ROBERTS, writing for the 5-4 majority upholding the individual mandate provision of the Patient Protection and Affordable Care Act.
Maybe he can do something about Citizens United now.
(via The New York Times)
“When we strive to become better than we are, everything around us becomes better...”
– Paulo Coelho (via kari-shma)
Gah. Too tired to blog.
Bedddddddd.
“How terrible it is when you say I love you and the person on the other end...”
– J.D. Salinger (via ryandonato)
Watchthetinybat:
THIS IS HANDS DOWN THE GREATEST THING ON THE INTERNET.
This is amazing.
“You are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing.”
– E.E. Cummings (via monamourviolette)
Can I just say how excited I am to see The Early November in just 6 days? #%!$&@
Seriously stoked.
Made it through my first day of hard working out after yesterday’s warm-up work out.
-__-
I hurt.
“She kissed him until the sky seemed to fade out and all her smiles and tears to...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, “The Ice Palace” (via poseidenne)
I had a nightmare that someone was making me listen to Nickelback on repeat. Ouch
b-oomer:
Nero - My Eyes
This is fabulous.
First day of working out.
Man, I’m out of shape.
