December 2009
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Creme brulelelelelelele. →
To carlyvous:
highwayblues:
Madam, you go right ahead. I can never have enough tacky postcards :)
I totally agree. Send away <3
“Heart-carved tree trunk, Yankee bayonet, a sweetheart left behind.
Far from the...”
– The Decemberits (via highwayblues)
13557.) you're the only person that has ever fully...
(via blogsecret)
“Marla’s philosophy of life is that she might die at any moment. The tragedy, she...”
– Narrator, Fight Club (via macaroononastick)
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My mother thinks everyone drives drunk.
Whenever I tell her I’m going somewhere, she always “reminds” me that there are drunk people at “this time of day” (which can be any time of the day to her) and that I need to be careful.
Crazy? Ohhhhh yes.
i really don't want to go home today.
carlyvous:
at all.
I don’t blame you. I’m going crazy with it all. I’m so bored and fed up with the whole place I even texted someone—-whom I only like slightly, not enough to text—-to see what he was up to (His first name is “Avril”). Oy fucking vey.
Stereotyping People by Their Favorite Author«... →
booklover:
nihilnoetia:(via bridgettelizabeth),
J.D. Salinger
Kids who don’t fit in (duh).
Stephanie Meyer
People who type like this: OMG. Mah fAvvv <3 <3.
J.K. Rowling
Smart geeks.
Jeffrey Eugenides
Girls who didn’t get enough drama when they were younger.
Jonathan Safran Foer
30somethings who were cool when they were 20something.
Jodi Picoult
Your mom when she’s at her time...
You're not a student anymore when:
macaroononastick:
1. Your potted plants stay alive. 2. Fooling around in a twin sized bed is absurd. 3. You keep more food than beer in the fridge. 4. 6:00 AM is when you get up, not when you go to sleep. 5. You hear your favorite song on an elevator. 6. You carry an umbrella. You watch the Weather Channel. 7. Your friends marry and divorce instead of hookup and breakup. 8. You go from...
OMG. If you have ever seen Jersey Shore, watch... →
lovealwayswins:
It is SO funny.
Dear North Jersey,
You make me want to vomit and laugh all at the same time.
Regards,
Me
“Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses...”
– Sylvia Plath (The Bell Jar) (via misswallflower)
