I really do. But my fucking stupid seat in the office does not allow me to go through my dashboard without some creep looking at my screen. Really, everyone looks at my screen. Creeps. Then when I get home I’m usually working on my blog/hanging out with dan/trying not to think about all the things that need to happen in the coming weeks/months. 

So it’s not that I don’t like you tumblr! I just don’t want creeps knowing what I am doing. But it’s making me sad!

I still stalk some of you occasionally. Yeah, that’s right. I like stalking people. stalky stalk stalk. Who’s the creep now? 

Maybe I am a spoiled fucking brat but I really didn’t want to go on this trip. 

My family makes me feel isolated and they always have but I hoped this would be better. The lack of a buddy doesn’t make it easier. Neither does the lack of sleep. I get insanely emotional/cranky when I don’t get enough sleep to the point where it makes me wonder if I should make babies if I will be this miserable/brash when exhausted.

I’m whining about this here because I have no one else to fucking talk to right now. 

restaurantofthemind:

90sjamz:

Groove Is In The Heart | Deee-Lite

Always ARB

gpoy: cheesy. I posted a new entry on my blog about snow and random shit. 

so pretty

words-neversaid:

The Motto - Drake feat. Lil Wayne & Tyga

New post for today at Style & Cheek: Five Blogs I Love

I’m weird, I’m excited about posting something on Friday the 13th. Like mumbo jumbo good luck. For what? I dunno, this blog is mostly just to force me to get myself out there in that realm but whatever. Luck is luck. Can I wish luck on someone else? Dan needs some.

allischaos:

Bassnectar - Underwater (feat. Tina Malia)

hubbleslaw:

“Praying Arm Lane” by 16 Horsepower

restaurantofthemind:

danceabletragedy:

One of my favorites. I love British series…

Which is better becomes a debate with some people, not unlike having differing opinions on sex, religion or politics. So far I haven’t gotten into any real arguments.

eyesonfirespineablaze:

One day <3

aw how I fell asleep last night before drooling on Dan and waking up like “omg gross sorry, I’ll move” 

Going to Hockley’s small memorial tonight at my old high school. I already have a lump in my throat. Seeing Hockley’s friends and colleagues get upset isn’t going to make it easier. The English department is such a close knit group and they are lovely people. :( ugh.

Got my first anonymous hate message on my blog yesterday too. That was fast. 

gpoy: Happy Wednesday post. 

ah the personal blog entry of silliness. Thanks Dan for taking the picture