February 2011
That Awkward moment when the city is under attack...
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“HONEYY” “What?” “Where is my super suit? “WHAT?” “WHERE. IS. MY. SUPER SUIT.”
“WHY DO YOU NEED TO KNOW?”
“IT’S FOR THE GREATER GOOD.”
“I AM THE GREATEST GOOD YOU ARE EVER GONNA GET.”
“THE PUBLIC IS IN DANGER!”
“MY EVENING IS IN DANGER!”
“YOU TELL ME WHERE MY SUIT IS, WOMAN.”
BEST LINES OUT OF THE WHOLE MOVIE.
GIVE ME MOVIES!
Dad got Netflix for the Wii, I’m so happy.
GUESS WHAT MOVIE I’MA WATCH.
PONYO BISHES. PONYO.
I’ve browsed through all the categories and added a BUNCH of stuff to the cue, but I could use a few more. :3 Tell me good movies to watch, or leave me a list in my ask box, por favor.
You’ll do that for me, yes?
If you can correctly pronounce every word in this...
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Favorite poem, always. <3
I’m so proud, I can read all of the words. Dunno what all of them mean, but I know how to pronounce them. xD
January 2011
Five Minutes.
Dash spam will be done soon.
Group Activity Fail
Some people were meant to be teachers, some were not. Professors need to remember that not all college students are perky and willing to participate. Most are sleep and caffeine deprives. They require clear and simple instructions. At least this group does, but it also helps when the teacher knows what they’re doing. This was just a massive fail, almost as bad as the reverse questions, and...
25 minutes left.
I want out of this class so bad. The only good thing that’s happened is seeing clips from Grey’s Anatomy. Bleh.
Oh Tumblr, how I have missed thee.
It’s pathetic to be craving Tumblr, but I’ve been without internet or mental diversion all day. Just running errands, back and forth, from UM down to the Princeton area and back again. I’m so glad I don’t have to work today, but currently I’m stuck in psych class. Why is this bad? Beyond the fact that it’s utterly boring(thus my need for Tumblr), I’m...
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I’m bored and having an allergy attack apparently. I’m up for some questions.
On Valentine's Day:
What My Friends Will Be Doing:
What I’ll Be Doing:
Something like that.
I’m glad you’re in good company too, Bitch. If there were no decent people with you I would not hold my tongue. I’m not that desperate for money, I certainly don’t need yours. I know veiled Implications, just as well as I know implied threats. I don’t play patty-cake with assholes.
Pathetic doesn’t even begin to describe me. Just like angry doesn’t fully express what he was feeling.
Spell your full name without an...
whisperingwillow:
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LB XU PNKTO
(via billie-joe)
Z P. That’s me. ☺
G op Tu
She needs a new journal. The one she has is problematic. To get to the present,...
– Dave Eggers, How the Water Feels to the Fishes (via quote-book)
Dad introduced me to a new term from FPL - AFF
AFF = Asshole Free Friday
I like. I don’t go to college on Fridays, so this term very much applies.
Forget TGIF, it’s now AFF.
Beagle Names
My mother says if she gets more dogs, she’s getting two Beagle’s, a boy and a girl. She wants to name the boy Hunter. Okay, that works. She wants to name the girl Hilda.
Name the girl Hilda.
Hilda.
I don’t understand her.
cgjake asked: LOL I know a thing or two about colored skinny jeans.
Lady Gaga's "Bad Romance" just came on the radio...
I can hear it out hear in the eating area. I hope no one walks in, because then I have to put on freaking Andrea Bocelli. Bleh.
Hot Wires
In the antechamber of the girls restroom is where we keep the sound equipment(because that’s where it’s hooked up) at the restaurant. I noticed that it smelled like hot wires in there. I dunno how to explain, but it’s slightly metallic in scent, there’s the heat scent, and then… wires, or something. It just smelled odd. I couldn’t find the source though, so I...
You can say someone looks good without meaning it...
When saying someone looks good, most of the time, I mean, “That person looks really beautiful/handsome.”
I don’t mean, “I want to fuck that person here and now in many dirty ways while people watch.”
Just saying.
Tumblr, no me gusta when you make it impossible to...
I have your silly little Tumblr app, and it sucks. That’s why I go on the internet to access Tumblr. Now you’ve gone and made your internet website like the app when accessed by a phone. No me gusta Tumblr, no me gusta.
Mom offered to help me with some of the more...
She seemed willing and positive about it, but I can’t help but wonder if it’s just her way of saying, ‘I want to be there so you don’t break the sewing machine.’
Love Meow →
You know you have a thing for cats when you’re willing to sit and go through a website that is nothing but cats and stories about said cats.