February 2012
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boom boom
news: i am moving out of my parents house. um. OMGOSH YESSSSSSS! i feel cooler.
want want want to paint the room i am moving into because some guy who lived in it awhile ago went to harvard and painted in crimson (ew). i am not sure if i want to pay for paint…hmmm. i want to paint it a darkish purple!
dont know the young ladies i am moving in with. i met them two/three times. went to a...
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cool
so there is this one guy i will always be infatuated with (but will never love) and this one girl i will always wish i could be like (but never will)…and now they are dating and it makes me happy cuz they are actually so cute together. so i now understand how people can actually be “so cute together”. for real life.
i babysit these kids and they say “for real life”...
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BACK FROM FLORIDA
op was just nannying in florida…
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YESSSSSSS
season three of Make It or Break It !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
happpppppppppppy day of love to all you lovers out there!!!!!!!!!!!
RAWR
sometimes i am sitting silently on my couch. then i say RAWR really dramatically and scare my dog.
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Lights Please--J.Cole →
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my bad...
when you wake up with all these things to do…then its 4:30pm and you havent done anything…
women and work
Whatever other work she does in this world, whatever other choices she makes (if she has choices), whether mothers or not—almost inevitably a daughter will end up, as her mother did, as female: maintaining a family and personal connections; cleaning, cooking, providing primary health and other necessary care; creating holidays, celebrations of birthdays and other milestones, feeling joy at...
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what she needs
But what she needed—vain and imperious as she was—was to speak the truth as she saw it at any given moment. That is what she needed. She needed it more than she needed approval of family or steady comradeship or even political success. The need often made her reckless, hot-tempered, and insensitive.
From The Solitude of Self: Thinking About Elizabeth Cady Stanton...
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how i know i am real
when you know you are going to miss someone (or somewhere) so much, that even before you actually leave, you honestly feel as though your heart is slowly ripping apart.
these moments bizarrely make me happy b/c they make me feel alive.
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i’m told history repeats itself
charming and witty we met in the city interesting and cute are the words he will shoot dazzling and coy i really like this new boy boring and serious is when i get delirious thrusting and wrong and a short time seems long
tide times
we get on. i belong here.
my feet sink into the sand. they more than sink. they descend and submerge into the sand....