May 2009
36 posts
April 2009
29 posts
What A Woman Should Be:
fishdicks:
jonathanpeacock:
I was thinking today about my favorite movie, “The Village”, by M. Night Shablahblahblah, and it got me thinking about Bryce Dallas Howard’s character in the film. She is everything I believe a lady should be. She meets all the criteria.
A true lady should:
1) dress properly, never exposing too much skin.
2) be involved with the raising/nurturing of children.
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Truth:
“I got High and No one died…”
– Stop fucking Judging, you assholes.
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F.U.C.K
Fuck my life!!! Just when I thought, I’d caught a break.
I had to meet my weakness.
I'm a Genius..
I Just realized that I had written my final English1010 essay a week ago. Even though it’s due tomorrow. I’m such an over achiever. Buahahaa who would have thought?
Long story short… I was freaking out for no reason. I’m a friggin’ genius.
Did you know you only have 206 bones in your body? Do you wanna make it 207?
– Whatafuckingdouchebag XD
Exhausted
Where do I begin?
Because I am the ultimate procrastinator I left three essays until the very very very very last minute. THREE WHOLE ESSAYS… man I’m an idiot. I took an Adderall at… get this… 1am and proceeded to read the most boring grammar book ever. Finally after deciding what my essay topic was going to be I set off on a writing spree.
My first essay was figuring...
And shepherds we shall be, for thee my Lord for thee, power hath descended...
– The Boondock Saints
The Knowing Sea
The tide comes in, and moves back out. Like your chest rising and falling to the melodic rhythm of your life. In the mist of the sea’s dew I see the future of our understanding love. Two young friends discovering the truth, sand and shells shift underneath realizing the changes that have taken place.
I know now… where my heart belongs.
-Me
Old Spark...
YAY for “dead fires” being sparked again. This will never lose its excitement.
Until one of us gets hurt again.
:/
Sad Day.
Today Spencer Vogt was found in a ditch dead and alone. I cannot help but think what his last moments were like. How scared he must have been, he couldn’t hear his assailant come at him. Did he die too fast to know what killed him? Or was it painful? :’(
Terrible questions to ask, but one can’t help but ask God why? Why Spencer? He had never harmed a fly. He simply existed in...
Alone
From childhood’s hour I have not been As others were — I have not seen As others saw — I could not bring My passions from a common spring — From the same source I have not taken My sorrow — I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone — And all I lov’d — I lov’d alone — Then — in my childhood — in the dawn Of a most...