I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can’t stop them. They leave me and I love them more.
– Maurice Sendak, who has died at the age of 83 (via growing-orbits) Via orbiting.I had this song in my head ALL night! When i was sitting at the park at 2 am, when i was talking to my freinds, when i was eating weird food combos like fluffer mashmellow stuff and hawaiian bread in the kitchen at 4 am, when i was driving really fast to the house because i forgot to do all my chores… and last night before i even left to hang with people. I didnt really like the song until i watched the video… at first i was thinking how stereotypical it was for her to have crappy romance novels and i really wanted to know what his tattoo said… and then he was just yes… good ending. It wouldnt hnave been a funny video without the good ending
ugh troll kid is back
um so pretty much every post today has just been every thought that crosses my mind that i think in some way is kinda sorta important but not really.
Its a portrait of my life… in some way.
Also the only word for the girl i met earlier is lovely… i think someone should tell her that she is lovely… i wish i was lovely… but at best im just witty and daring. Not polished or polite or socially non-awkward. Whatever. Maybe i can work on it. Maybe i can fix it with nf… can i eat something to fix this social impairment? No neither of those things work? Too bad…
Cleaning has got to be one of the funnest things about my job… because when i clean around here i find some kickass stuff… seriously use your imagination. Also it means i get to pop this bubblewrap…
I want a bad girl, baby, bad. I want a love thats crazy, yeah!I want a girl that stays out too late. I want a girl who likes it her way and through it all i know ill end up alone.
When answering the telephone and making an appointment for your cat to get nuetered is the biggest accomplishment
that says 1 of 2 things
1. My day is pathetically boring and i need to get a hobby
2. My priorities are vastly different than other peoples due to my fear of answering the telephone…
A lot of people hear about taht one and go “wut….” but for the people who DO understand this…. yes.
kairosclerosis
n. the moment you realize that you’re currently happy—consciously trying to savor the feeling—which prompts your intellect to identify it, pick it apart and put it in context, where it will slowly dissolve until it’s little more than an aftertaste.
Fuck you auto correct! Tinkling that I mean toy when I type you…tinkling that Luke is a person that need always be mentioned….I didn’t even like Luke that much… I really think I liked Chris the most but I dam see why she had problems with him….generally I like bad ass outcast orphen types that ate weird and not like everyone else.I could never date a guy who was normal. I don’t know of I could really date anyone else actually because or of the thousands of guys I’ve meet I’ve only been romantically interested in one….but that’s not the point….every time I see Jess I get mar is the pint….also add you can see my auto correct sucks.
I was talking about cake and i thought… this makes me happy i need to reblog some cake! And needless to say i never have to scroll very far to find cake on my dash…
maybe ill make some of this later…
(Source: conflictingheart)
Movie marathon
Ha ha omg fucking league of extraordinary gentlemen on and its midnight. Home alone.all the lights are on, eating ice cream and fresh fruit. don’t have work until noon tomorrow. But every time I hear a noise I flip out even though I know the liklyhoof of getting robbed its slim. I need someone here to protect me! I’m extraordinary, key me join you!
Lol Sean Connery, you sexist old bastard with the best accent EVER. I’ll take the rapist for 200 Alex =3
XD
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You can call me Liz, You'll probably know more about me from reading my blog or talking to me in real life than by whatever i could think to tell you in this box.Feel free to send me lovemail and questions to the ask thingy because it makes me happy. You can seriously ask me anything you want.
Im hungry....
