March 2010
elvisaintdead:
My potatoes bring all the Irish to the yard, and they’re like: that famine was hard.
I hate feeling like I cannot do anything right.
February 2010
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formspring.me
Delete a year of your life, or start over in a new town?
This is probably the hardest question anyone has ever asked me. Start over in a new town. There have been some HORRIBLE years, but within those years, good things have happened, and good people have come into my life. If I start over in a new town, I can still keep connections to the people I love, yet meet new ones. And...
Somedays I wish that I could look like anyone but...
I want the wind and the rain to sweep me up and...
Every so often I would like to have my own funeral...
(via blackcoffeeblues)
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You never wanted me, you only wanted my body.
Why am I suprised?
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I am really driven, but my drive doesn’t effect the conversations I have...
– Zach Braff.
I still see you inside of this God-awful house You move awfully quiet now And I still feel you everywhere You told me this has always been worth living, But what’s really worth living anymore?
What the fuck?
I just had the weirdest moment ever..
If you’ve ever smoked weed, and gotten very high, you’d know that you suffer a disassociative state sometimes. Like for me I zone out and music has a whole other level to it, I can feel it down to my bones. Reality and dreams merge and are one thing. My body freezes a little bit, but this is all good, not a paranoid bad thing.
Well that just...
Oral fixation.
I always joke around saying that I have an oral fixation, but I’m almost positive that I really do. This is why.
1. I was not breast fed.
2. I am a smoker.
3. I sucked my thumb until I was 10.
4. I chew up pens, pencils, straws, etc.
5. I chew around a pack of gum a day.
6. My biggest turn on is biting.
7. I bite my nails.
8. I have a sarcastic personality and I’m overly...
I wish that the rain could cleanse my sins like it...
Music is my religion.
– Jimi Hendrix.
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txtsfrmlstnght:
(303): you were so high that you made a 14 page PowerPoint on why Santa would beat Peter pan in a fight. (303): and I must say, you were very persuasive.
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Pet Peeve:
If you really, REALLY, have to cook dead animal on the George Foreman, can you please clean the dead animal fat out of the little tray beneath it? Yes, I understand, you don’t want to deal with it. But it gags me and I throw up in my mouth a little bit.
UMWUT. No one wants dead creature fat and grease sitting in a tray near the coffeepot.
what the mother fuck.