September 2010
I had to shave my legs just so i could wear boxers...
explodingowls:
worth it? i think so.
reblogging this just cause. Kelsey you make me want to write a book about you.
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Jessica did Fred and George at the same time.
blogging.
Today slots very nicely into the I-Had-An-Amazing-Day category. Now I’ll be honest with you tumblr, I don’t really have many files in that category. It’s pretty empty. Good days, honest to god good days are a rare event in my life. At least good days that are good from start to finish, from morning till night. Besides the throbbing pain in the back of my neck and my aching feet...
chim0 asked: heyy FAE!
:)
whenn are we doing out meetup!?
i miss you guys!
x.
:)
whenn are we doing out meetup!?
i miss you guys!
x.
time for bed and books.
I want to finish at least one of the three books I’ve started over the last few weeks tonight before sleeping. bye tumblr world.
piinkrose-deactivated20101002 asked: Today while i was moxing in the backyard my mother jimmy jacked me in the house to clean FML!
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Mx's overheard section make me chuckle.
I will share it with you tumblr.
Girl, when guy accidentally smacks her on the breast as he pulls off glove: “Oh my god, that hurt!” Guy: “Want me to kiss it better?” Girl: “Really!”
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Girl: “When people with plastic surgery die, do they get recycled?”
Oh Sydneysiders you make me giggle like a schoolgirl.
Mostly my life feels hazy. It's one long, tired,...
I want
pinkrose all over me.
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I want
a glass of water
a macbook pro
a fringe
a bear
to live in canada
a gel ink pen
world peace
piinkrose-deactivated20101002 asked: I want one too i want to upgrade my contract for an iphone 4! where you gonna get urs theres none at fucking auburn optus store! GRRRRR
Things I ate today
two vegetarian spring rolls
salmon and avocado sushi roll
tuna sushi roll
small oprego burger meal (from oprotos)
cupcake
left over beef stir fry with hokkien noodles
pizza
strawberries
Anonymous asked: You're pretty, please don't doubt it :]
In my head I paint pictures. I paint you into my life, sitting by my side, your arm casually around me, reading your newspaper, your coffee balanced on your knee. I don’t need to look at you to feel your presence. It reassures me. I paint mornings waking up beside you. You grunt and you groan when I sneak my cold hands under the blanket seeking your warm skin. You startle, you flinch and you roll...
“…and because you’re eighteen, because you’re still vulnerable, because you still...”
– Sylvia Plath (via sore-thumbelina, roadmaps) (via katelizabeth)
how it is,
This is how it is.
You’re lonely but you laugh. You’re sad but you smile. You pretend you don’t want to cry. You come home and your mother disapproves of how you walk straight into your room and turn on your computer, letting yourself be embraced by the internet. She wouldn’t understand why you have no friends and why it’s easier to confide in those you have never...
I remember when I first saw you, I walked quickly down the street, trying to run away from my own shadow, racing my nerves. My eyes flickered everywhere, the sun the sky, the slanted concrete and always landed back on you. You took my hand, feeling brave and gave it a gentle squeeze. A nervous chuckle, a delirious smile, all the time trying to ignore the face that your hand fit mine in an unlikely...
no one really seems to be on.
I hate that I have to go to work now during the day and I miss out on day tumbling. :(
stymphonique asked: Hey gorgeous, I'm buying books on amazon. Any recommended books? Love, Eva xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
“We don’t always have a choice how we get to know one another. Sometimes, people...”
– John Irving, Last Night in Twisted River (via wordpainting)
“Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing,...”
– Edgar Allan Poe (via nervousnerves)
52hearts:
Maybe, just maybe you and I are just characters from two different chapters of the same book, binded by the spines of our backs, eagerly awaiting to meet on that very last page of a novel you never want to end.
I wonder who you are, but accept you anyway.
as you are.
Sometimes I lose faith in humanity, in love.
I wonder. I wander.
