January 2011
books = love
I have a love/hate relationship with the feeling I get when something major happens to my favorite character in a book. I always end up trying to read faster than my brain can process and bouncing my legs impatiently.
I love books.
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my best friend
Is the cheese to my macaroni. Thousands of miles away and all.
I need some fucking alcohol.
The optimism I had a few days ago is just sort of spiraling into nothing. I really need my best friend but she’s so far away right now and it’s just really shitty.
Best night ever. Cheers.
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of ghosts and television.
Kiara: I wonder if...
Me: What?
Kiara: I wonder if the spirits have television. Like if the ghosts on the Titanic watched Titanic and were like "Oh, I'll be Jack and you can be Rose."
Me: [Shaking head] Oh god...
Tired and Uninspired | My American Heart...
bitch, be gone.
I hate this eighth grade “I hate my life” crap that I’ve been spinning lately. I’ve been sulking since I left Hawai’i and it’s pathetic. I think it’s just that twenty-eleven started on such a shit note that I’ve been stewing in my bad moods with so called “good reason.”
After a rather cleansing cry and no sleep, I’ve come to a...
“It’s a funny thing about coming home. Looks the same, smells the same,...”
– Brad Pitt as Benjamin Button The Curious Case of Benjamin Button
“Starting this year, no American will be forbidden from serving the country they...”
– President Obama, SOTU.
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