December 2010
40 posts
Dec 29th
I am purposely trying to make myself sad.
As sick as it is, the darkness that sadness brings along is comforting.
Dec 29th
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Dec 28th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 25th
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Log in to Facebook.
Two statuses that caught my eye; Bitch who says she’s my bff but talks about me behind my back: “I don’t see how people can like the same gender.” Ex-friend, doesn’t talk to me anymore: “If Adam & Eve are white, why are there asians and blacks and mexicans?” Someone please teleport me to a place far from these racist, closeminded hicks.
Dec 25th
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Dec 24th
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Dec 23rd
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Dec 20th
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Dec 20th
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WTF MISFITS. (THESE ARE RAGING SPOILERS)
YOU FUCK UP NATHAN/KELLY FOR ME. YOU KILL NIKKI. YOU MAKE SIMON LESS AWESOME (I’M SORRY, BUT I LOVE HIM SHY AND WEIRD. NOT POPULAR AND NORMAL.) AND YOU LEAVE ME WITH A HUGE-ASS CLIFFHANGER THAT WON’T EVEN BE MENTIONED AGAIN FOR A YEAR. RAAAAAAGE.
Dec 20th
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Dec 19th
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Dec 19th
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I'm an Emotional Idiot
tamburina:   I’m an Emotional Idiot so get away from me. I mean, COME HERE. Wait, no, that’s too close, give me some space it’s a big country, there’s plenty of room, don’t sit so close to me. Hey, where are you? I haven’t seen you in days. Whadya, having an affair? Who is she? Come on, aren’t I enough for you? God, You’re so cold. I never know what you’re thinking. You’re not very...
Dec 19th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 17th
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Dec 15th
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Dec 14th
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Dec 14th
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Dec 14th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 12th
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Dec 10th
Dec 9th
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Dec 9th
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Dec 8th
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coffee breath: maybe this is getting a little... →
alyssasayshello: i boiled out the teapot (again). black eyes and tiny type on led screens and i boiled out the teapot. i hit repeat on my itunes and played sunshine by cocorosie until it rubbed the insides of my eardrums raw, the kind of raw that singes and pulses and lets you know you’re still alive. “hey.” /…
Dec 8th
goodpoetry: I will remember your small room the feel of you the light in the window your records your books our morning coffee our noons our nights our bodies spilled together sleeping the tiny flowing currents immediate and forever your leg my leg your arm my arm your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again. Charles Bukowski
Dec 7th
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Tumblrrrr.
I missed you, bb boo. <333
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Dec 2nd
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Sarah's sleep deprivation.
-sweeped the kitchen while singing ‘I Just Wannna Make Love To You’ -played around with a creepy doll I liked when I was little -talked to my cats (not an uncommon thing for me) -googled useless things such as ‘milk is a lovely thing’ -became the owner of grits in a cup
Dec 1st