February 2009
merryhappy:
TWITTER IS GAY.
OK MARTIN. Fall victim to the trend! I want you to have one!
January 2009
I need a life coach. and to practice better hygiene. or however you spell that.
El Musico
You are the light at the end of the road. You are the wind that whips around me. You are the rain, the lightning, and the thunder that I love. You are my escape. You relieve me. You are the place I find peace. I can relax because of you. You are the calm in the storm. You are the quiet but not so silent. You are my river. You are the reason. You run through my veins. You gave me wings. You give me...
merryhappy:
Why am I still awake?
Because you wanted to stare at the moon and wonder at the same time if I was doing it too.
Hahaha
Ahhh with the posting of all these cute lil’ animals!
I’m baaaaaaaack and it feels so gooooood…
Something I wrote a while ago... So repetitive and...
Intelligence is knowledge. Intelligence is beautiful. Intelligence is power. Ignorance is bliss. I am intelligent. I am ignorant. Some say ignorance is stupidity. Some say bliss. Ignorance is simply not knowing. I am ignorant but I am intelligent. I have a fair amount of knowledge and an even greater amount of ignorance but my mind is growing, as am I. As a result, I will gain knowledge, therefore...
Beautiful mess.
“You don’t stop laughing because you grow old; you grow old because you...”
michelle
merryhappy:
stop repping valencia. nobody wants that shit.
hahahaha, f u dude.
Please
Tell me some good bands with bangin’ inspirational lyrics. Aside of Jack’s Mann. and TRS. and Ace Enders… :-)
Time to let go.
~I need a hero.~
I hope one day I meet a nice boy who will make me a mix CD and write me a song. That is all. :-)
Which way is up? Which way is down? It does not matter because I cannot see. What’s the point in wondering where to go when you have no sense of direction?
Why do I have to be so weird?
jwal69: Ejaculate into a sock. →
“We do not quit playing because we grow old, we grow old because we quit playing.”
“Pain is weekness leaving the body.”
Even though the entries aren’t from long ago-at all-it’s craaaaazy reading this stuff, knowing now how I feel and how I did then. Insane! It made me laugh reading some of it, I was trying way too hard to sound more scholarly than I am but some of it, I was surprised that I wrote.
http://jessaymaray.blogspot.com/
I wouldn't blame you if you said tl;dr, haha.
I seriously cannot stand the female race sometimes. While the majority of my friends are female and I love them forever and ever, girls just drive me insane though. Gossiping, judging, dirty looks, conceited-ness, on high pedastool-ness, sluttiness, no respect for themselves-ness, high matinence-ness, too good for whomever-ness.
Seriously? Please just grow the fuck up and get over yourself. Now,...
:-)
Ally received my package today! And that made my day.
In other exciting news. I started to read The Notebook for like the third time or something last night but this time I actually got past the first chapter. I finished it early this evening/late this afternoon. It was goooooooooood.
I hate how everyone is making such a big deal out of inauguration day this year just because Obama is black. I’m all for equality and totally against racism but really? I understand that it shows a huuuuuuuuuuge amount of progress in the world but that’s so… annoying. We never got half a half day at school or any of that shit on inauguration day so why now? Well I know why but...
Chopped and Screwed.
I’m so lost right now.
I need to find the missing puzzle pieces.
“Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is fighting a battle.”
Seriously AP tour?
Fuuuuck you… Not even coming close to me… bitch…
Note to self:
Stay determined. Remember why. Remember what made you want to get there. Perserverance. Practice. Love it. Believe in yourself. Don’t give up hope. Make it happen.
I think this is one of those "You have to be in my...
A fire lit beneath me, an hour glass turned over, and a hand over my eyes, the one things I desire most but dread all the same is absent from my life. I long to long or to be left, to have some sort of strings tug on the center of my being, to mourn or to rejoice. I’d rather go overboard than than stay floating safely in the same boat, in the same ocean forever. Safe is boring and neutrality...
I started writing a book or something yesterday. It was cool.
I have to go to work today. I have school tomorrow. I am very upset about that.
I’m thinking about starting a quote book, like the one in A Walk To Remember. That would be cool, no? All sorts of quotes from all sorts of people. I probably wouldn’t keep up with it though. I never do with things like that.
I feel pressure...
To do before death list
… I’ve have such a life…
-Change a life-Witness the happiest moment of someone else’s life-Ride a horse-Swim in a giantic pool of bubbles or something else that isn’t water-Be somewhere where it’s snowing on Christmas-Write a book-Pay my parents back for everything they’ve done for me, somehow-Go hot air ballooning-Tell all of my secrets-Kiss someone...
the stakes were raised.
angrydiamond:
So I just had this thought. Really, just a moment ago. I’ve always thought that there was one perfect person out there for each person. But it’s not so black and white like that. Like there might be one perfect person for you, but that person is also perfect for three other people, conicidentally, you dig? And moreso, not everyone finds their match. I bet it’s rare. Fate doesn’t...
“I found I could say things with colour and shapes that I couldn’t say any other...”
– Georgia O’Keeffe (via merryhappy)
<33333 a million times, this.
I found the cutest fucking kitty last night, well technically this morning but omg. I brought it in the house and then put it back outside then this morning I brought it in again. It was on my porch sleeping. omg. qt. pictures later. bye.
“And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than...”