January 2011
80 posts
30020.) i want to fall asleep next to you and...
2.5 hours of sleep,
HERE I COME!
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I am a male. I am a girl. I am shorter than 5’4 I think I’m ugly I have many scars. I tan easily. I wish my hair was a different color. I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color. I have a tattoo. I am self-conscious about my appearance. I have/I’ve had braces. I wear glasses I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free. I’ve been told I’m...
What the fuck is wrong with me...
I was eating a strawberry and I just found myself being ridiculously confused by the taste of it, justifying it with, “This strawberry tastes strangely beige.”
This is why I have no friends.
One of those days....
Not doing World Lit Paper.
Watching “Heima”
And the truth is...
That I only find true meaning in creating things and being able to love - honestly, genuinely love.
Fuck.
I really just don’t like myself at times.
26 Day Art Challenge!
heckyeahtumblrchallenges:
Each day you post 1 piece of art. It doesn’t matter what. Drawing, painting, photography, it’s all art.
Each day corresponds to its letter in the alphabet, so day 1’s piece has to be of something starting in A, day 2 being B and so on. The only rules are that you have fun, and you don’t skip a day. If you must skip a day, catch up and do 2 the next day. Tag your posts...
Things I'm eating from now on:
Water.
I love you!
IloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyou! I can’t say it enough. You’re everything.
Oh yes,
You’re so fucking aware of my intentions. More so than me apparently. Isn’t that fancy!
Just 4.5 months...
And I’ll be rid of your fucking ass forever.
themusiclibrary:
Porcelain - Moby
Why does everyone fucking suck?
I mean, seriously! I think I genuinely like 3 people outside of my family. One I’ll never meet. The other one I’ve yet to meet officially. What. is. my. life.
Falling asleep to Iron&Wine tonight.
Everything’s starting to feel right again — my thoughts are starting to feel like my own and all that I see isn’t filtered by any sort of a pretense.
I think I just really wanted it to work out and I wanted to know that I did everything I could to make that happen. Instead, I just succumbed to a level of compromise which just gnawed me to numbness at first and to an...