December 2009
57 posts
Can anyone believe
writtenrecords:
that City and Colour tickets for the 10th of Boston is about $400?
Can you believe that people are selling front row Lady Gaga tickets for $2,600?
Can you believe i’m amazing and got ours for $26?
It absolutely blows my mind when I look at facebook pages of girls that I went to high school with. Mostly because a HUGE percentage of them are pregnant/have had children since we graduated.
I shouldn’t be surprised - Half the girls at my high school were already pregnant as freshman - but really? I mean no disrespect to those girls, because i’m sure they’re incredibly happy...
I haven’t eaten since 8 this morning. Lovin’ them open - close American Apparel shifts!
My sister is making baked mac & cheese but it won’t be done for another 25 minutes >:O
Ps. I can’t believe it’s Christmas Eve?!
Why I no longer eat Starburst:
melasaurus:
whaddupdoc:
roryobrien:
So this guy I know was really kinky. He liked to eat his gf out all the time. One night, they were experimenting, and he stuck four starbursts up her vagina. He sucked four out and ate them all. The next few days she was really uncomfortable down there. So she went to the gynecologist, who pulled out a starburst. She told the guy this but my friend was...
To laugh is to risk appearing a fool.
To weep is to risk appearing sentimental....
– William Arthur Ward (via fuckyeahhappy)
LBLISSY
My phone is off and I am at work with no other way to contact you so i’m tumblring at you and I hope you see this.
Call me at 4! I can’t make calls but I can receive them. I’ll probably be on my way home. If I don’t answer, be at my house at 4:30!
Love, Leah
I don’t think I could possibly begin to describe how amazing it feels to just sit down with my sketchbook and draw. I love creating something out of nothing; taking a blank canvas and filling it with my thoughts. I love watching all the colors run off my hands and into the sink when they are covered in paint.
Sorry, Mom, but spending 16 hour days in a hospital nursing people back to...
Lois, before I found these movies, women only made me cry through my penis - Now...
– Peter Griffin
My Aesthetics professor e-mailed me the final exam that I missed yesterday. Six questions, one page per answer. I’ve pretty much gotten them all figured out, except the last two. I probably wasn’t in class when we went over the material. Guess i’ll have to make something up and hope for the best. It’s due at 4pm today, but he’s letting me turn it in by 9pm. Hopefully...
I keep trying to study for finals, but I am so easily distracted. I have a little over an hour before I have to go back to work tonight for perfect fill. Hopefully it doesn’t last too long because i’m tired from my 8:30-4 shift this morning.
I can’t wait for finals to be over.
After a long day of work, I went to Stop&Shop to pick up some brownie mix and vanilla ice cream.
I just took the brownies out of the over and cut them up, so after I finish the last page of my last paper of the semester, I am going to reward myself with a brownie sundae with a side of 90210.
Kitty Love.
I referred to him as “she” earlier, but Outlaw (the name on his tag, haha) is actually a cute little boy kitty :)
I’m incredibly in love with how freakin’ CUDDLY he is! He loves to wrap his paws around your neck and nuzzle your face off. It’s adorableeeee.
I don’t even care that i’m allergic, I can deal with the swollen eyes and red skin puffy skin. I...
Oh, and my brother just handed me a package.
My Hello Kitty bag that I ordered from ebay has arrived!
Perfect, perfect. Ending the night with some LOST.
:) :) :)
I got an A on a paper that I submitted this morning even though it was due three weeks ago. How am I so lucky when it comes to school? I don’t know how I pull things off, but I am so incredibly grateful.
Perfect fill tonight was wonderful, it went by so fast. I absolutely LOVE finishing the packets when the babies are still on schedule.
AND my professor informed me that we have no class...
In love with Andy Samberg.
You can’t Facebook if you don’t know what ‘LOL’ means
– My older sister to my mom.