August 2012
me watching the olympics: how
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misery loves company
and if you are fucking annoyed by how many times I said fucking annoying, I have succeeded in bringing others to my level of fucking irritation.
fucking annoying.
this paper is fucking annoying. american government is fucking annoying. trying to phrase things correctly is fucking annoying. my inefficiency throughout the day is fucking annoying. my inability to write my first real idea in awhile in satisfying prose is fucking annoying. my devotion to you is fucking annoying. people’s walls are fucking annoying. my lack of artistic ability is fucking...
July 2012
8 Ways Female Party Animals Behave Like Actual... →
You Don’t Like Me | Thought Catalog →
I’ve checked off a lot in that personal growth checklist.
:] proud.
About The Time I Made Around $165,000 By Robbing... →
I have no brakes or steering wheel, speeding towards your walls. But I can choose to accelerate, I can choose for the crash to happen quickly.
“The best moments in reading are when you come across something - a thought, a...”
– The History Boys (via one-oneness)
ultimate attention whore
osphie:
I’m always afraid that I’m not pretty or good enough
I’m only satisfied when I’m one of the best, when everyone wants me there
things I hate about myself
Me: I won't let it bother me I won't let it bother me I won't let it bother me
Me: *lays down to sleep at night*
Me: It bothers me, actually it really fucking bothers me, so let's lay here and think and stress about it instead of sleeping.
that makes me sad.
I am afraid to write this.
“We are afraid to care too much, for fear that the other person does not care at...”
– Eleanor Roosevelt (via loveyourchaos)
things come full circle.
ranting about how my midterm was awesome so change the grade and give me an A is awesome
to the LHS class of 2010
even though how it ended really hurt, and many of you hella did me wrong, I can look back at our memories, and how stupid we were, and smile. thank you for those good times, I forgive you for the shit times, it’s an amazing thing we aren’t in each other’s lives anymore, and it took me YEARS but I am moving on. so when I run into you, I can smile back and say hello.
I’ve realized I’ve had enough space from LHS and the shit that went down to actually have fun in the bay.
I HOPE THIS IS CALLED MOVING OOONNNNNNN
bay summer 2012 bucketlist
20 things for TWENTY YEARS OLD
sf clubbing+shopping+wandering+sf’ing
visit davis (FINALLY) and mayhaps mi amor kawen
MOVE IN SHREYA (babygirl growing uppp:’)+GO CRAZY IN BERKELEY with my booooo
get really drunk with bhaiya, that graduated mofo
finally see all my berkeley peeps, I think it’s been literally two years…
visit my lovely alanna in stanford <3
smoke in...
“Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then...”
– Karen Marie Moning (via chmpgne-dale)
I want to be different, I don’t want to screw things up but I have my habits and this shit SUUUUUUCKKKKKSSSS
yeah…right.
things are not going to work out :P
