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October 2010
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September 2010
2 posts
day 02- the meaning behind your tumblr name
Haha, there is absolutely no meaning behind my Tumblr name.. it’s pretty much just my name and an ”x”. That is all.
day 01- a recent picture of you and 15 interesting...
So, i know i said i was going to start this like almost a month ago, but i forgot so, here it is.
Facts:
1) I absolutely love books and wish that i owned a library filled with all of my own books. 2) I live in Newfoundland and like most people in this town that hate it here, i love it. 3) I have an obsession with cats and would like to own a house just dedicated to cats. 4) If it wasn’t...
August 2010
2 posts
30 Days.
Going to start this tomorrow.
day 01- a recent picture of you and 15 interesting facts about yourself day 02- the meaning behind your tumblr name day 03- a picture of you and your friends day 04- a habit that you wish you didn’t have day 05- a picture of somewhere you’ve been to day 06- favorite super hero and why day 07- a picture of someone/something that has the biggest impact on you day 08-...
July 2010
12 posts
letting go is better then maintaining control.
Everyone feels like everyone else, just not at the...
Sometimes I feel like the tide somehow doesn’t come in far enough. Sometimes I feel like the sun doesn’t rise high enough. & sometimes it feels like the world just isn’t big enough
gaining feelings for someone feels way more...
(via lexiashleyhicks, fontainefuturistics)
I’d like to have a house on stilts, over the ocean. So that if i every get sick of the way things are, all i have to do is jump. Because i can’t swim, and i don’t feel like learning.
& it's unfortunate.
That we keep replaying this scenario over in our heads, rewind and replay over and over. In this reality it’s like being on a carousel and never being able to get off. I’m just beginning to get sick now. Honestly I feel sorry for us.
I’m on a roller coaster, that’s set for death, and I’m not even screaming to get off.
Just, text me or something, you’ve got to know who you are, just text. Please.
Yeah, and every time I think about or see a Big Mac. It reminds me of you. My head is ridiculous.
I hate how sometimes i have to do really stupid things, and be really immature about it. And then I’m stuck in this emotion ditch that i can’t even get out of. I hate my self because of it too. So, maybe that will make you feel better.
June 2010
8 posts
Sometimes I just want to call you.
Father's day.
Father’s day is a very insignificant day for me. Despite the fact that I have no father since I was three, or father figure since I was around eight. And I refuse to accept anyone my mom brings into my life as a father, because nothing is better then the real thing. So, pretty much this day is just like any other day. And I’ll probably continue to treat it like that.
:D
So, I’ve decided not to delete this. I don’t actually know why I decided that, but there is a lot of stuff on this, I realize. And I just don’t want to delete it. Anyway, I probably won’t update as much as I should, but I got work and stuff.. so what can I do?
May 2010
3 posts
so...
I probably wont be using tumblr anymore.. just to let you all know. so, feel free to unfollow me, and what not, because this will be deleted soon.
Merciful Murder.
Please, might you tell me what I owe you? I feel no impending debt But you dye your words with poison guilt And sprinkle passive threat I want to stand up to you, just once But I’m not sure you could take it So I’ll suffocate you with my smiles Because I’m sure that I can fake it
Please, might you tell me what hides? I see a shadow behind your eyes For those truths you...
April 2010
8 posts
wanting to be bestfriends, and getting there are two tottally different things, and wanting to be and not wanting to be is the difference between you and i
so...
i was thinking today how, the new ipod nano has a camera, and then i thought ”my god, what next.. they might as well make a cell phone so you can call people too”.. and then i remembered that they had one.. the iphone, and then i thought while writing this.. that its a good thing i didnt say this in front of anybody or id look pretty stupid.. then i realized, i was typing in into...
i really need to figure out a way to stop tumblr...
:@ >:(
personally,
burritos-cigarettes:
alliesoup:
your to afraid to confront me.
I think you mean you’re*
Fixed it, Thanks.
personally,
you’re to afraid to confront me.