December 2010
When everyone loves the person you hate...
katelizabeth:
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MMX
this year.
*realized how i utterly despised ______. i mean, at first, i thought it would subside. but no. as the year progressively rammed its bitchy self at me, filled with people that i’m less than fond with, i realized that this would not leave me, but only worsen. it’s permanent.
*found my love for camping, mountain wilderness, chill air, flannels, smelling like pine and bacon....
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odd.
i’m feeling sort of fuzzy inside. sure, our tree is, at its tallest, 3ft, and i’m counting down the minutes until i can leave this place and my 10 year old brother still hasn’t matured and this world is just awful, with awful sentiments and blissfully ignorant children that should know that having an elderly, obese man trying to fit his fat ass down a chimney isn’t...
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i’m in limbo.
i’m really not sure if i’m either disappointed or okay with myself. i realize i’ve always had a knack for being antisocial, and i’ve used it to my advantage. then again, the part of me that strives to go on ridiculous adventures and be part of inside jokes for years to come wants to bitch slap me for not being that person. thing is, i don’t think...
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blueberry waffles biscuits and gravy orange soda
my life is awesome.
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school tomorrow
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how can something so trivial and sophomoric unite people? it makes me sick.
i guess it’s because what use to make me idiotically happy churns my stomach now. i don’t know who or what i’m blaming for my incapability to connect with any human, but i’ve been too pissed off to care.
i hate goofy smiles, nostalgic memories, and anything you’ve constructed in your head...
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how can something so trivial and sophomoric unite people? it makes me sick. i guess it’s because what use to make me idiotically happy churns my stomach now. i don’t know who or what i’m blaming for my incapability to connect with any human, but i’ve been too pissed off to care.
i hate goofy smiles, nostalgic memories, and anything you’ve constructed in your head...
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thing is, we’re all shades of grey. we’re all the same shade of grey. and we’re killing each other to at least be
a lousy primary color.
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Memory can change the shape of a room; it can change the color of a car. And...
– Memento
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i finally saw inception,
and i love post-epic movie euphoria.
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birthday
Emma: Happy Birthday to you! You're really really really really REALLY old.
Me: Thanks.
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YYYYYEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS!
*flailflailflailflail*
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i enjoy pessimism. being cynical’s just my cup of tea. so everyone’s manufactured, extra-fluffed, self filling happiness can bite me.
happiness is too bland, anyways.
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WHAT. NO. I DON’T UNDERSTAND.
i find myself saying that far too often. i can’t help it that i become a slobbering, incomprehensible mess because something distresses me. ex: people who can’t admit that they’re wrong, horribly cheesy prom themes, hair color, etc.
i really just don’t understand, but i feel like i’m the only one who’s as frantic as i am. i...
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