June 2010
1 post
1 tag
May 2010
3 posts
I am so so so so so broke right now. it’s not good. I need a job.
long time no post
right now I am dreaming of running away to a foreign country with a severe language barrier, writing letters, smoking cigarettes and watching people and life happen as if I were not there at all.
it’s a vision in my head, I’m wearing stylish sunglasses and wearing linen pants and a stylish top. as I pull my camera to my eyes, I see a figure move through the frame. I don’t take...
February 2010
4 posts
January 2010
15 posts
I think the world has a lot more in common than we are all willing to admit.
Just when you think you know someone, everything changes.
Just when you think you know yourself, everything changes.
It’s you and me, we could get out of here.
14481.) I don't understand why everyone doesn't...
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I do not want to go to school.
It’s like 30 outside. 30. 30 degrees. FREEZING. And I have to be out in this all damn day. Screw you, winter.
Ask? →
I guess ask/tell me whatever you want!?
Life Before Your Eyes – Pictory →
I am constantly amazed at the things Pictory finds. Breathtaking.
So… I’m watching Sex and the City, the episodes when she meets BIG!!! Ahhh. Did I mention I’m also babysitting? Life is good… haha.
December 2009
20 posts
My last and hardest final is at 8 this morning...
It’s 6:11 and I’m so tired. I was going to wake up at 4:30 or 5 but I didn’t get up until like 5:30… I’ve studied so much for this damn Latin test but I don’t know what else I can do but use my time wisely and try so hard to get an A so I can get a B in the class… oy vey.
Can I just say...
I have been a huge fan of Christopher Bucklow’s work for many, many years now — and it never changes.
I LOVE seeing his work in magazines. It’s absolutely beautiful.
November 2009
10 posts
Don’t stop, make it pop, DJ blow my speakers up. Tonight I’mma fight...
– this reminds me of the fun I’m not going to have for a couple of weeks… other than that I don’t like Kesha or this dumb song…
I’m holding on to memories, but I can’t remember your face…