April 2011
Apr 1st
His shirt still smells like him.
I should be studying.
Apr 1st
March 2011
Mar 30th
leheureverte asked: Hey. I love you. Lets get a slushie and a big messy hot dog.
Mar 29th
I'm just not ready to be alone again yet...
Not that it matters.
Mar 29th
ramblingsofaslut asked: Love you, lady. That's all.
Mar 29th
Scheherazade
Tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies out of the lake and dress them in warm clothes again. How it was late, and no one could sleep, the horses running until they forget that they are horses. It’s not like a tree where the roots have to end somewhere, it’s more like a song on a policeman’s radio, how we rolled up the carpet so we could dance, and the days were bright red, and...
Mar 29th
Mar 29th
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Spring break
My feet sink down as the sand rushes the opposite way as the waves. Soft sand sweeps back out into the ocean. Cold waves gently crash around my shins. Seeing the ocean for the first time. Laying on the beach, soaking up as many warm sunrays as possible, watching people laugh and play, nothing next to that sensation. Like the earth is pulling me in. It doesn’t want me to leave, or...
Mar 29th
Late night rambling.
My head is pounding. It feels like there are hot pokers jabbing into the backs of my eyeballs. I’m really fucking pissed. I wish you were more considerate than this. I have overdue chemistry and poetry homework due in the morning, but I’m too exhausted to think right now. A couch nap sounds amazing. I wish I were more talented and had better opportunities. I have desperately...
Mar 29th
Mar 28th
206 notes
I just wish you believed that I could help you.
Mar 28th
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Mar 28th
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I'm going to Disney World!!!!!
This is me checking out. Be back in a week, guys. I leave in 6 hours and 22 minutes. I haven’t started packing yet. I haven’t slept in so many days… I’m so fucking excited!!!!!!
Mar 19th
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Mar 19th
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Sitting in my last class before spring break.
I have to clean and pack. I’m leaving for Disney World in the morning!!! My midterms are all over and I just said goodbye to my boyfriend for a week. I have a cranberry orange scone. It’s beautifully warm outside. Ether carbon atoms exhibit a downfield shift in the C13 NMR spectrum.
Mar 18th
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Mar 17th
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Mar 17th
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Mar 17th
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Being a chemist does not give you an excuse to use...
This is a freaking textbook! Don’t they have editors for this? When you don’t put a comma after a dependent clause, it makes me want to kill myself. That is all.
Mar 17th
Mar 17th
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Mar 17th
199 notes
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Observations...
Crying makes me sleepy. I have a midterm in three and a half hours. I love stories with talking animals in them. Make-up kisses are far hotter than regular kisses.
Mar 16th
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Mar 14th
This has been a weird fucking day.
Mar 13th
Mar 11th
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Text conversations with my father...
Me: (Picture message) Look! I can see things! Daddy: Going for the naughty librarian look? Me: Maybe… Me: Funny story. You said the same thing about my glasses that my boyfriend said. Lol weird. Daddy: You have a...
Mar 9th
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Mar 9th
ListenBye Bye Blackbird - Billie Holliday happy happy...
Mar 9th
Anonymous asked: We need to be smoking buddies ;D
I get tired of doing it alone. I feel like such an outcast. Ha.
Mar 9th
1 tag
You're in the best mood of your life.
Then you find out your grandma might have breast cancer. Fuck.
Mar 8th
“I have sampled the champagne and the Ovaltine and will forever be split.”
– Phillip Lopate, Brooklyn the Unknowable (via maskedbird)
Mar 7th
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Mar 7th
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Oh by the way...
I have a boyfriend. For the first time in three years.
Mar 6th
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Mar 5th
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Mar 5th
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Haiku
Hair all disheveled. Waking up next to a boy. “Morning, beautiful.”
Mar 3rd
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Mar 3rd
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Oh, just a little poem about drugs...
“Who wants to play Russian Roulette?” He says as he pulls a fist from behind his back, “I brought a special cocktail.” His fingers unfurl to reveal a medley of pills in all shapes, sizes, and colors. Aspirin to Adderall. Oxycotton to Viagra. Knowingly, I grab the tiny white pill in the center before anyone else has a chance. Everyone plays their luck, popping whatever little tablet they touched...
Mar 2nd
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WatchWatch
Click the squares. Holy hell. I’m entertained forever.
Mar 2nd
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Mar 2nd
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At the museum
Looking at a piece of art, inspiration seems to burst through and attack from all sides. The colors blend together as my poet eye becomes entranced. I am inspired to paint, but do not have the ability or the brushes. I am inspired to write, but the words will not come. The emotions are too strong for any words in my vocabulary. And they disappear when I pull my eyes ...
Mar 1st
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Mar 1st