March 2012
True fax: Everything hurts me. Too fucking sensitive.
Or A Declaration
thefrenemy:
What happened?
There, with the young face slack with worry, disdain, and exactly the kind of look eyeliner or a beer on a Saturday doesn’t cover up. I’d call that longing, you call it boredom. A listless feeling that where you are is not where you want to hang up your coat and stay a while. Nobody will notice, you think.
This is your sadness, your secret, the comfort blanket of...
Oh, the places you’ll go.
Life plan possibilities, next 6-12 months edition:
-Grad schools -WINGS (preferred) -Lions Community Affairs
February 2012
Austin Austin Austin, I love you.
Michigan, you are my first love. But I am feeling a little suffocated sometimes.
Being home is being home and I’d like to leave. But family and friends make life go round. I want to graduate. Why did I think going till Dec. 2012 was a fab idea? lul.
stephtronic:
lidstrom:
ohvegeta:
RIP Jack Johnson’s hopes and dreams.
Ohio is where those things go to die.
so long and goodnight
50/50
amazingmovie. in love.
So, skipping all of my classes today. It’s been a long time since I’ve just shut down, but, alas, here we are.
Napping with puppy, reading, eventually doing homework. Hot bath already, probably another one later. What is wrong with me.
davidstrider:
sometimes i seriously wonder how half of you leave your houses without getting offended by wallpaper or laundry or handsoap
To keep me from pulling my hair out, some positives:
-no MJ for two weeks. I love the people but it’ll be nice to have a break.
-wonderful people
-Austin
ethiopienne:
people who are allowed to decide how rihanna should respond to abuse:
rihanna
people who are not allowed to decide how rihanna should respond to abuse:
everyone else
Somewhat related: Annoys the shit out of me when people are like ~They should just LeAvE them it’s easy LOL I don’t get it~
No it isn’t, asshole.
“No one could blame American women here if they all suddenly decided to leave the...”
– John Oliver on American contraception debates, The Bugle 183 (via sixpencesoulcake)
All we do is win win win no matter what.
Great weekend. Love and cuddles and music and friends and food and hockey.
“This depression ain’t taking me hostage.”
Recovery has helped me get through so much. Leaning on it heavily this week, seeing the light at the end of this particular tunnel, I think. At least for today.
I don’t know what to do with this. Some days it is easier to keep moving and other days it isn’t possible. This is life, I guess.
One more page to go! And then I will edit! And then I will take a bath and have another beer! And then I will do my case study! And then I will try not to fall into an anxiety trap about speech tomorrow because last time I did I had to walk out of the room in the middle of my speech and start again at the end of class! That has never happened to me! Exclamation points, what! I hate everything so...
1. Start up laptop intending to do paper
2. Log into Tumblr forever
3. Browse Twitter forever
4. Post on all of the Facebook walls
5. Groove to some songs
6. Pop open a beer for motivation
7. Get a glass of water for good measure, and some Chex Mix
8. Write?
4-5 pages, this isn’t hard.
I want a break from this planet I can’t
“The outrage is tiresome and deeply hypocritical, in all the tiresome ways you’ve...”
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“Let’s talk about rape for a moment. Rape is not what George Lucas did to your...”
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