February 2012
33 posts
Anonymous asked: who you crushing on??
Always
crushin’ on the weirdest guys.
Coming home
from the gym to a bowl of cereal and How I Met Your Mother. Perfect.
aldofelix asked: I could never reply to any of the pictures you post. But you guys both look like shit.
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This.
February 10th, 2010:
“You know, it’s pretty amazing that afterall this time, I still can’t find it in me to ever, ever, ever, even be the slightest upset at him. I just can’t. I love him too much. I am 120% happy/content…STILL. If not, even more. I just keep falling more and more and more and more, every single day. I want to spend every single second with him. When...
Looking through
old posts from a couple years ago on my other “personal” blog. Oh, let the posting begin.
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I wish
Jason Segel was my significant other.
Anonymous asked: which band member of the bad suns are you dating?
Today was weird.
So I drowned myself with so much How I Met Your Mother episodes all day, before work. I just got home after a long night, and I’m going to go right back into doing the same exact thing. That’s life.
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I'm genuinely happy
almost all the time. But today is just one
of those days where seeing certain things or hearing certain songs just fucking suck.
This weekend
has been extremely solid. Meeting new people, hanging with people I haven’t hung out with in a while, and traveling fairly long distances. I’m wide awake on two hours of sleep, and just got home. I feel like I say this too much, but life is so incredibly awesome. The little things make me so extremely happy.
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Day off
was a good day. Woke up extremely early, had a work meeting, went to the gym, spent money and bought new things, ate candy, and had the most amazing vegan ice cream. And now I’m in bed early, actually tired for once. I’m ready for tomorrow.
January 2012
26 posts
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I found myself tonight, as we lost ourselves in...
These past couple of weeks, I slowly started to realize how I’ve grown to subconsciously stop caring in so many different areas of my life. Things that used to bother me, don’t matter to me anymore. Whether it’s the way I look, or the way I act, I’ve just stopped giving a fuck. I’ve grown to accept me for who I am. That sounded really stupid, but whatever. I know that...
I've been
laying in bed for the past 3 hours trying to sleep. I’ve managed to watch the first half of Office Space, listen to the entire Gotye-Making Mirrors album and I’m just not at all tired. Cool.
4:07 am
I’m wide awake. WHY?
Headaches
aren’t cool. This is why I am perfectly content being single for now and for a very long time.
