May 2012
59 posts
send out more job applications, got my first interview next friday
been feeling wacky all day, lightheaded but with a heavy head, stumbling and sort of nauseous, not sure what is going on, it’s half past midnight, going to bed so i can rest and slay my math exam tomorrow
watching the game, very excited
3 tags
rambling, 4 am, should probably sleep
you know what’s awkward? tiny little kids with huge ass feet
okay lets get a little cozy with billy joel at three in the morning please
oh my fucking hell could you please stop arguing and start dinner cause i wasnt allowed to eat anything like a seven year old because you were supposed to make dinner so now i am just soooooooooooo hungry and whiney
two minutes to midnight, so sleepy, goodnight
¡Piedra dice hola!
Skrevet eller sagt af den banebrydende musiker Thomas Buttenschøn
Mandags kliché vol. 4,
“Du må bo i mine drømme, hvis jeg må overnatte i dine.”
Sov godt. - Og go’ mandag.
Jeg bruger et sekund eller to på at værdsætte ovenstående.
just came home from the doctor and i have tonsillitis for the 5th time since the beginning of april
it hurts a lot
Home is people. It may be a cliché, but sayings are often well-worn because they’re true. Home changes. Discovering that the coffee shop where you went on your first date has been turned into a Dollar General is one kind of sorrow. But forgetting how his laughter sounded, or how it felt when her soft hand enveloped yours, or the moment when you start to think, “I can’t wait to tell—” and then...
jeg tror altid det vil gøre ondt og jeg tror aldrig jeg vil vænne mig til det, men det bringer mig bare tilbage til mit eneste omdrejningspunkt, at jeg bare skal væk herfra - men jeg har bare svært ved at forstå hvordan og hvorfor man behandler et andet menneske på den måde, hvordan man kan føle sig så hævet over en anden person, hvordan man føle sig så overlegen, hvorfor og hvem har givet jer...
jeg er bange for at min far vil gøre noget mod min mor, han truer med det konstant, men han er sindssyg, så han kan finde på det
jeg er bange på en måde, hvor alt ryster og alt falder fra hinanden og jeg kan virkelig virkelig ikke trække vejret mere
og nu græder hun og min far døde for flere år siden, jeg aner ikke hvem manden ved siden af er
on the nights where everything is a little more than i want it to be, i will
lay down on my back on the floor of my room with my feet propped up on my bed and my arms behind my head and i will look at the ceiling and the light until i see spots of blue and green and red and yellow dance in front my eyes
and i will listen to my favorite concertos or movements and everything will fall and...
Anonymous asked: what is your biggest dream?
and when he speaks, his voice is the smooth side of sandpaper
He is the sun, the moon, the heavens and the earth. He is the center and the edge of the universe. He is everything and without him, there is nothing.
my friend is at a backstreet boy concert and she called me so i could hear i want it that way
spring concert is done
sit the fuck down and take your bible with you
i am having a bad day