January 2012
I now have music from Future Lovers as well as...
Here’s the debate: try to sleep
OR
try to remember two shows worth of dances based on memory, throwback montages, photos and nostalgia?
I see no debate here.
“Hey! What’s the big ideeee-ah?….YO, MIKA!”
I have been awake since 3:30. Today is going to be a long one.
When gay porn pops up on your dashboard in public
fancypantz4:
justaholyyfool:
precisely me
“Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I’ve...”
– Maya Angelou (via oxblood)
She’s such a badass. (via laviederiley)
seekinggreatperhaps:
John Green saying “I...
In The Sea / Ingrid Michaelson
“Rage, rage against the dying of the light.”
– Dylan Thomas, from “Do not go gentle into that good night” (via the-final-sentence)
“Maybe there’s something you’re afraid to say, or someone you’re afraid to love,...”
– Will Grayson, Will Grayson (via anditslove)
“It is all about falling in love with yourself and sharing that love with someone...”
– Eartha Kitt (via roscoe-)
Guy, girl, gay, straight, bi— you deserve to be with someone who appreciates you.
(via elledanish)
“What’s the worst thing you can call a woman? Don’t hold back, now. You’re...”
–
Full frontal feminism: a young women’s guide to why feminism matters
By Jessica Valenti
(via sexyglances)
Monday
themiddlerose:
2 hour delay.
Superman shirt and no makeup.
No jazz practice… except then it moved to tomorrow. Poop.
Scratch cupcakes in AP Psych.
Freshman girls who missed the bus to Holmes- “Why the hell do we need drivers ed?” *FACEPALM*
Strength and conditioning instead of P.E.
Asked Rathe for my dress back. She said it might have gotten donated to Peet or Holmes.
That awkward moment...
GUESS WHAT I’VE DECIDED WHERE I’M GOING TO COLLEGE AND I MADE THAT DECISION BASED ON MY LOVE FOR MY MISFITS AND RYAN PENNING AND MY FAMILY AT WEST. NATE IS GOING TO MAKE ME A SET OF ADJUSTABLE INTENSITY LED POI AND I’M LEARNING TWO NEW LANGUAGES and going crazy.
Til We Reach That Day: Am I Crazy? I might end up... →
backpack2infinity:
“Insane. Psycho. Out of your mind. Losing it. Falling apart. Crazy.” Why does anyone deserve to be labled by these terms? Why are we, as a society, so quick to lable a person crazy and move right along to the next issue? Why is a simple difference in behavior, possibly a sadness or an anger caused…
THERE'S NOTHING QUITE LIKE THE INTOXICATION OF...
Thank you, Dr. Bill—whoever you are. I can now say things about family, cookies, having those cookies, polar bears, things on umbrellas….and, of course: “Mother Hicks is a witch, people say.
“Never love anyone who treats you like you’re ordinary.”
– Oscar Wilde (via forbiddenalleys)
un haiku en mon langue.
la mangue tue mon voix.
je t’aime, mais pour le moment…
oui. je te deteste.
