forgettingdecember: The Call, Regina Spektor ...
i have a completely lame sense of humor.
it gets me in all kinds of trouble, because then i end up laughing at things that nobody else really thinks is that funny. also, i have a very vivid imagination, so when i’m not laughing at something that nobody really thinks is funny, i’m seeing something in my head and having a private joke with myself over something that nobody else could begin to comprehend.. and the only thing...
jayladuh asked: Is your favorite color purple? mine is :D
anguish languish.. my poor brain! →
there’s not a lot that irritates me more than hearing stories about a woman who knows two men who are madly in love with her, and she has to try to pick one or the other. because i’m single, always have been and sometimes it seems like i always will be. and i nod and try to pretend i’m happy for the relationship with the guy she’s chosen, and try to be supportive of the...
i’m just saying, sewing machines - especially the old variety, like i have - would be a heck of a lot more fun to use if they weren’t constantly breaking in some way, shape, or form. all my artistic ideas are currently running into a gigantic road block, simply because i continued to use the sewing machine even though the stitches weren’t looking right and the machine was...
"this might be, this could be, this is goodbye.."
it seems that I am in a constant state of being one song away from tears.. hrm.
“allow without fear”. /:
even time will never tell; she teetered, she tripped, and then she fell..– Mad Girl, Emilie Autumn
Avril Lavinge's new music video
flawlessescape: - love the endless product placement - love the message of your song - love the fact that you are flaunting your body just like every other mass produced piece of shit out there… NOT!!! - love the fact that she won’t treat a guy the way she’d want him to treat her. and despite all that.. the song is on my iPod anyway.
.. which means i should just ignore all my thoughts for the time being. things will seem a bit brighter in the morning.. they usually do.
good morning, everyone
for reasons unknown to me, my stomach is giving me tremendous amounts of pain at the moment. and there’s nothing i can do, except for finish eating my breakfast and hope that the food will help.
the music here..
the later it is, the lovelier the music gets.. i really don’t think that’s a coincidence. the music is here so, so lovely.. delicate, even.. or maybe it’s just the emotions that are delicate. i don’t know.
back to another avatar
i wonder how many people are getting sick of my silly little avatars, heh.. i put them on here, on facebook, on skype.. on, well, basically anywhere that asks for my image. it seems so fake, like i’m hiding behind a mask of sorts, and i suppose i am, in a way. it seems like the kind of pretty i’ve somehow managed to pull off exists merely in a mirror, and never transfers itself very...
i have awesome friends - #2
Sarah: i wonder how long my rice is going to take *impatient*
Sarah: *and hungry*
Sarah: *BAD combination*
Jen: count noticifations so far this year
Jen: count how many facebook notifications you have gotten so far this year
Sarah: .. this year? that's a lot of counting?
Jen: it should keep you busy for another ten minutes
*shuts my laptop*
must. do. SCHOOL. >_<
it’s NEVER too late at night to make jell-o. and it’s also never too late to have a cup of milk along with 6 oreo cookies. just sayin’.
hearts are like velcro,
because sometimes we allow things to stick to them that really shouldn’t stick there because they weren’t meant to be, and even if we pull off the thing that stuck that probably shouldn’t have, we’ll have little fragments stuck there for the rest of all enduring time.
there are SO MANY freaking young people that i have on my facebook, and they all annoy me, and i can’t wait to de-friend all of them the very instant i’m done with high school .____. because if i de-friend them before high school ends, they’re going to look at me and say, “sarah, why did you take me off of your facebook?” meh. stupid 14 year olds who try to act like...
four random things
it’s too cold. i’m ready for spring. my mouth hurts. thank you, oral surgery. i wish i could save you, but i have no way to, if these words won’t convince. i wish we didn’t live so far away. i’m still trying my best to cling to hope. i think that’s what we all do. it’s what needs to happen in order to survive. funny how such little things can make...
i just read this “like” page on facebook, [i should add here that i don’t like pages anymore, but i’m kind of stuck seeing everyone else liking them, so i sometimes read what the pages are about] and i have to say, i’m pretty.. creeped out? The right way to kiss a girl, Push her up against a wall, Hold her arms above her head and kiss her like you mean it! :) ...
that first step you take is the longest stride..– nickelback
life is short.
do hard things.
*doesn't know what to think anymore*
i have too many thoughts.. and since there are so many of them, they are all cancelling each other out. therefore, i have a large combination of nothing and SOMETHING in my head. i need to go write, hmhmhm. but not on here. this is more personal writing, seeing as i’ll be telling it to an actual person..
i'm in a bad mood/stressed, because
my insides hurt, and i have a headache, and i can’t chew my food and i’d really love to eat normal things again, and my family won’t shut up - they’re running around like 8D - and because i have too much i’m trying to do today and not enough time to do it in, and because i’m working on a sewing project which is giving me a heck of a time because i’m at the...
if two people disagree with each other, do they...
just something to think about.