January 2011
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I just have to tell you that I love you so much these days…
– To Binge, Gorillaz
It’s my birthday today. I feel no different, 15 really is a boring age. Good lord. Why does nothing interesting ever happen to me?
I sometimes think
that the people on FanFiction.net that follow me and review my stories are probably nicer than the kids I call me friends.
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Got punched in the face.
Such is life.
Today
Is a pain in my ass. I swear the kids in this school are dumbarses.
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Fuck, I’d bum a cigarette off of Murdoc Niccals.
– Jake Quinn when the topic was directed to the subject of everyone’s favorite animated Bassist.
If only you read my blog...
you’d see that inside my head I’m not as fucked up as I act. and that when I’m a big dick to you it’s only because when you’re yelling at me to go away it’s the only time you pay attention. and I really hate it when you lie to me, because I know when you’re telling me that you care she’s running through your mind.
and if I didn’t still love...
Mar Mar Luv!!
Marlie Bo Trutanitch
she is my biznatch
and I am so glad she is back!!! she makes me happy inside, and now I finally have someone who doesn’t think that I am going to steal her nonexistent boyfriend. She is my pirate hooker wifey.
LOVE YOU MARLIE
P.S: Max apparently likes me still which is news since he’s a major fucking douche bag to me since Laura arrived but whateskies, one...
Striving for perfection,
one missed meal at a time…
I will never not be good enough again.
That’s a promise
I want to call my dad but what can I say?
“Dad I want to go home because I hate myself?”
No, that doesn’t work because that arouses questions that lead to more questions. I don’t want to answer any questions I just want to leave.
Everything feels empty and uncomfortable, like sitting in a green field naked with rain coming down. You never know who’s watching you...
Dude I feel like the world’s largest dick
Boys are stupid, throw books at them
Boys are stupid,
why is it necessary to have them on this earth? I’m a little sick of them at the moment, I am hetrosexual, I live with them (25 boys and 6 girls!!!!!!!!), it’s simply maddening at some points in my short life.
Lordy, I really want to throw them in trashcans for a change… let them see how it feels.
‘Better put something about me in there’
– Happy now Jake? Jesus H Christ.
“I consider myself to have many friends…”
“Oh REALLY now? Where the fuck are your friends?”
“Shut up Sean.”
“You have no friends and you know it.”
“I DO HAVE FRIENDS!!”
“THE HELL YOU DO!”
-Average Nawa conversation…. Forever alone save for Facebook and Tumblr
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I’m a scary gargoyle on a tower that you made with plastic power…...
– “Rhinestone Eyes” by Gorillaz
‘Give ‘em two weeks’
‘PFT! I give ‘em two...
– The recent poll on how long Kai and Laura’s new relationship will last… I bet two days…..
Best poème français de l'histoire
J’aime la vie et Google Translate Emily serait si fier …. haha
I can only speak Pig Latin fluently, but I feared that wouldn’t be as romantic but here I can try
Ihay hinktay histay ishay ahay ailfay.
indeed.
All Along The Watchtower: No. 1 Crush →
ebronwyn:
I would die for you I would die for you I’ve been dying just to feel you by my side To know that you’re mine I will cry for you I will cry for you I will wash away your pain with all my tears And drown your fear I will pray for you I will pray for you I will sell my soul for something…
I’ve been really bored lately and I just realized thinking about interesting things to write about is more interesting than writing about something interesting.
go figure
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Small pieces, like a jigsaw puzzle. That’s all I recollect. Why aren’t you the way you were? Why are you ashamed of me and Kathryn? Can’t you pry yourself away from him for three seconds to say hello to your own children?
You once said I was like you in every way. You’re wrong. But everyday I fear that’s what I’m becoming.
I want my Mom back, not this hollow...
Inspiration
He is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,
so I write for him.
Because I draw my inspiration from him.
I remember,
all those happy days,
so I write for him,
because I draw my inspiration from him.
I see,
him in the distance,
turned away,
and I write to him,
because it’s cold and heartless without inspiration.
I watch,
him leave,
so I write to him,
because I want him to know,
how...
To love is to look heartbreak in the face, to sneer at pain and whisper...
– Me
First Tumblr. post… hmm…. where’s my theme music?