December 2010
19 posts
i think the most poisonous thoughts late at night.
inception.
no, but really. late at night, when it’s just me and my mind racing, i think of such earth shattering thoughts. the kind of thoughts most people shove beneath the surface because they hate to consciously think about them.
like what actually happens when we die. the thought that we just cease to exist, that everything and anything we did throughout our lives is just gone, is...
mistake.
staying on facebook chat. certain people will catch you when you really don’t feel like talking to them. but i am remaining the better person, taking the higher road…and whatever other cliche shit. just ugh, i don’t want a xmas present from you. no thanks, you piss me off and the main reason you pissed me off had to do with money, and now you want to give me a present. what. ...
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That awkward moment when Santa has the same...
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for me it was when i realized the same handwriting haha.
Ahaha my mom always made the Santa gifts a different wrapping.. I never noticed the handwriting though haha.
hahah omg. just reblogging for that gif. oh, and santa and my mom just shop at the same stores, hahaha. what.
4 A’s & a B- in philosophy!! I’ll take it. My phil professor SUCKED. Ego trip to da moon. And I never read…haha not gonna lie. Kinda wish I had straight A’s… ajsjsjahdd. But hey, I did the best I could. :)
Bye.
Done done done.
So done.
I’m proud of myself. I didn’t give into temptation. I locked myself away all weekend and studied my bootay off.
Now I get to relax, watch Inception, eat pineapple pie, and go to Cedar tomorrow. And then do some Chritsmas shopping and hang with friends!!!! Ahhhh so stoked. I love winter break! :)
Ooh baby. I missed you.
Hahaha omg. I was FINALLY finishing my stupid 15 chapter long project yesterday and didn’t have my companion (aka tumblr) to distract me when the program froze every 10 seconds.
So I turned to online window shopping. Mistake. So many cute boots. Ahhhhh. Charlotte Russe. You will be the death of me. :)
I am so awkward and the most awkward things ever happen to me. I should write a book, I swear. I really should. I’ll title it: “That Would Happen to Me: The Adventures of an Awkward Creeper” It would be largely autobiographical.
