March 2012
Reblog if you want anonymous opinions about you.
I sound really dumb on my blog
And one dimensional. I just can’t say anything on here though! Oh well.
I just had a really great day today
I really think though that it was because I was in a new environment and doing something different for once from my daily routine at school. So I had a lot of fun today, and even when I got back at school I was feeling so good, and it was so beautiful outside, and I was just flouncing around all over the place. =) I don’t know though, I told my friend though that I always worry when I have a good day, I’ll think dang, I’m going to have to pay for this later maybe I’ll have a bad day tomorrow. I don’t know if anyone else ever thinks that? But anyways, I think that we’ll all be in a blissful place in a few months no matter where we may be after high school graduation. Just like three-ish more months guys!
I think I should legally change my name to Salty McTreated. Seems fitting.
I love you alexis. And some days this feels like my life story too.
February 2012
“You fight your superficiality, your shallowness, so as to try to come at people without unreal expectations, without an overload of bias or hope or arrogance, as untanklike as you can be, sans cannon and machine guns and steel plating half a foot thick; you come at them unmenacingly on your own ten toes instead of tearing up the turf with your caterpillar treads, take them on with an open mind, as equals, man to man, as we used to say, and yet you never fail to get them wrong. You might as well have the brain of a tank. You get them wrong before you meet them, while you’re anticipating meeting them; you get them wrong while you’re with them; and then you go home to tell somebody else about the meeting and you get them all wrong again. Since the same generally goes for them with you, the whole thing is really a dazzling illusion. … The fact remains that getting people right is not what living is all about anyway. It’s getting them wrong that is living, getting them wrong and wrong and wrong and then, on careful reconsideration, getting them wrong again. That’s how we know we’re alive: we’re wrong. Maybe the best thing would be to forget being right or wrong about people and just go along for the ride. But if you can do that — well, lucky you.”
—Philip Roth (via arreter)
scholarships give me anxiety
Violent Femmes- Blister in the Sun
Blister in the Sun | Violent FemmesI remember having to play this for guitar and wanting to shoot myself every time it came on the radio…
I mean… I love it.
curlycarli replied to your post: I’m making a spaceship/planet out of an old record
bring it to da concert! aha jk, imagineeee
Lol, it would get squished and it would probably stab somebody! Plus, I didn’t like how it turned out. =p
Too much stuff to do
And I’m too lazy and sleepy. But ahhh, I feel like I’m going to run out of time with all of these things, I feel like I’m going to fall behind. =/ I’m going to fill my assignment book with post-its and lists to give myself back some sort of feeling of control.
But…….things are going pretty well! =D
“All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn’t hurt.”
—Charles M. Schulz (via fanttasia)
I'm making a spaceship/planet out of an old record
=D
my AP 3D grade made me feel bad
I guess I should start trying again. =(
My mind needs to take a breather
“Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, I’m not going to make it, but you laugh inside, remembering all the times you’ve felt that way.”
—Charles Bukowski (via explaterate)
“I love New York. You’re never alone, but you’re always on your own.”
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Leighton Meester (via lipstickinfamy)
NEW YORK NEW YORK NEW YORK NEW YORK, there’s a good chance I’m going if I can muster up the money and if my parents say yessssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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contiguous, adj.
I felt silly for even mentioning it, but once I did, I knew I had to explain.
“When I was a kid,” I said, “I had this puzzle with all fifty states on it — you know, the kind where you have to fit them all together. And one day I got it in my head that California and Nevada were in love. I told my mom, and she had no idea what I was talking about. I ran and got those two pieces and showed it to her — California and Nevada, completely in love. So a lot of the time when we’re like this” — my ankles against the backs of your ankles, my knees fitting into the backs of your knees, my thighs on the back of your legs, my stomach against your back, my chin folding into your neck — “I can’t help but think about California and Nevada, and how we’re a lot like them. If someone were drawing us from above as a map, that’s what we’d look like; that’s how we are.”
For a moment, you were quiet. And then you nestled in and whispered,
“Contiguous.
And I knew you understood.
my baby sister made me a milkshake =)
also, I never stopped loving justin bieber. and I’m watching mean girls! =D
NO school
go away.
Also, I actually have no idea what “yolo” means.
Limit on asks
errrrgh
What if I only took English classes in college?
Just kidding.
