November 2011
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soo lately tumblr say stopped allowing me to follow new people. I can go to their blogs but it doesnt show me a follow button anymore. and its not just that its an every so often thing. its always. does anyone know how it fix that/why it happens? and is anyone else having that problem?
October 2011
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shelley, you still shouldnt have school...
me: "yo.. you have school tomorrow"
you: "of course i do. Marist is the worst"
me: "WHAT? tomorrow is the day Columbus discovered America!!!"
you: "tomorrow is the day Columbus invaded people's homes who werent even in America and brought them disease and war and death!"
me: "WOW.. Listen, i only know the elementary school leveled story - its the day Columbus discovered America dammit!"
you: "yeah no, he found Hispaniola and then they invaded with that damn European conquering attitude, no big deal lol - but its prob easier to tell the 2nd graders your version lol"
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I hate when people ask me what I want to do with my life. How the fuck am I supposed to know? Like, well what do you want to do with a degree in photography? uhh idk maybe take some picture??? maybe not.
i feel dumb. because Im being dumb. Im psyching myself out like I always do and I really need to stop.
so you know when you’re just having a conversation with a group of people (maybe you know them well or maybe you don’t) and somehow you get on the topic of some girl who’s not there and its usually a girl that people find annoying or don’t like for one reason or other… and then some guy wants to insult her so he calls her a fat bitch or something along the lines of...
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September 2011
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nearlywitches:
it’s actually kind of bad because there are very few guys i find attractive who don’t have beards…….
yeah me too
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When you're on your period...
Uterus: I hope you didn't like those underwear.
Stomach: EAT ALL THE THINGS!
Emotions: I don't care that you were crying your eyes out ten minutes ago, that was fucking funny. Now go act like you're high until I see something that pisses me the fuck off.
Stomach: ESPECIALLY THE CHOCOLATY THINGS!
Uterus: Also I've decided to act like something's constantly punching me. I hope you don't mind.
Me: why
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I feel defeated. I wish I were a stronger person. I wish I had thicker skin.