October 2010
I want to cuddle with you,
but you’re not here. You won’t be here until tomorrow -_-
So until then, I’ll curl up in my obnoxious blue snuggie and watch Jersey Shore until my eyes bleed.
Sorry Kanye, THIS was one of the greatest music...
teneight:
And here’s the video
September 2010
Do I want a hug?
No, I don’t want a hug. You’re creepy. If you touch me I’ll go Pauly D on your ass.
But seriously, don’t touch me.
Windy days FTW.
18 Days
until my birthday.
18 Days
until my birthday.
18 Days
until my birthday.
Reblog with your favorite color, let's see how...
creativeways:
feverishneed:
narglesinthemistletoe:
fuckyeahraainbows:
gurry:
headshangheavy:
soundtracktotheend:
fayemarshall:
shaunsmiff:
doctor-who:
folieabecca:
peaked:
socialisticoctopus:
jearuhlin:
jnnfrdwn:
dreamtolove:
newjerseysucks:
Teal.
Lilac!
Orange!
Orange :D
Royal Purple
black.
^^^fail…
magenta
Silverrr
Jade Green
Scarlet.
...
Really now?
I held the door for 68 freshmen. Let me say that again 68 freshmen. What did I get?
One thank you from the kid who was walking alone. (-_-)
Thank you kid who was walking alone. I’ll be your friend. You have manners, unlike the other 67 little dumbshits.
All the others can suck it and suck it good.
Free stuff
is good. Free stuff is great, and I will never say no to free stuff. I’ll trade you a hug for all of your stuff.
It's a morning,
but this definitely doesn’t feel like a Tropicana morning. No.
I don't like to say "I told you so",
but so help me God if I’m right, you’re gonna get the biggest boot to the face.
My mother just went to Stew Leonards,
and I will have a king’s feast tonight.
And take note
that even though they’re stuck on that stupid island, all of the women manage to stay perfectly shaved and not look like sasquatches.
I guess no one wants to see Hairy Mary stranded on the island, hm? I applaud you, television.
Talking to my printer.
You’re messing with me, printer. I know what you’re doing. Out of ink? No. I just changed your ink. I hate you, printer. Of course I have nothing better to do than watch you NOT PRINT ANYTHING.
Printer.
Really, Facebook?
Really now? Let me explain something to you, Facebook.
I have things to do. Hair to wash, food to make, nails to paint. I don’t have time to sit here and watch helplessly as my internet does a backflip trying to bring your page up.
Oh look. There’s the login page. Problem solved right? Wrong. I try to log in, and I wait another five minutes before I get the ever-useful and completely...
You know what I love?
I love when freshmen walk too slow in the hall. I just love that. It’s my favorite thing in the world. I love seeing them walk as slow as possible. I have nowhere to go, so why not just watch them take their time? It’s great.
Great.
I feel like
Going to Stamegna and expressing my interest in Italy.
I will express.
*Ahem* I HAVE PLACES TO GO.
Now then.
Italia♥ in Spring.
Washington D.C. in May.
Washington D.C. for SCHOOL (AGAIN?! This is madness!)
Then uhh. What’s it called? Oh. Right. COLLEGE.
… I have places to go.
I feel.
So. Sick. Stupid bottle of water makes me pee all the time.
I'm watching Jan print things out.
Can you tell I’m bored?
Fact : I love black guys.
killawaah:
I got my reasons…