February 2013
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I’m drunk, editing essays for my friends. This is my comfort zone, really.
Was Hemingway’s “write drunk, edit sober” reverse psychology to you d;
October 2012
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"Today, after a 72 hour shift at the fire station,...
This is worth a reblog.
fuckin awesome
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December 2011
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May 2011
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So posting pictures of Wednesday Addams is helping me feel a whole lot better after that terrifying hour and a half of Insidious…whew…?
Insidious (cont'd)
This scared the shit out of me O.O but now that I try looking at it without shitting myself, she kinda looks like Wednesday Addams in that scene from…
…the first Addams Family movie…
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…and of course the camp scene in the second movie…
…which I guess makes me feel just a bit better…for now…
Insidious
As a tribute to the last week of school, my math class decided Insidious was the best movie to watch in class. I now jump at any noise I hear from behind me -.- I don’t think I’ll be sleeping tonight…
I’m fucking scared shitless O.O
Peppered
There in my hand was what seemed like a speckle of dust, slightly rocking and burnt. I studied it with a careful eye, but amidst my peers, I didn’t want to seem too engrossed in…the thing so without a thought I licked it off with a flick of my tongue. Triumph faded in seconds as the fire began burn the spot the pepper touched; in my haste to extinguish it i pressed my tongue against...
Well that was awkward...
must have been a slight miscalculation somewhere…unless we’re damned for all eternity… O.O
Not much to say, but for the sake of posting...
^There you go…a post.
That awkward moment when you're invited to a...
…and you’re like…
…but then you remember you made other plans…
…but both parties expect you to come…
…so you’re afraid to say “no” ‘cause then they will be like…
… then you realize you may become a loner forever…
…so you try to make the right decision…
...
Decisions, Decisions m(_ _)m
I’m invited to a friend’s b-day party tonight at at 6:30. This maybe the third party I was cordially invited to this month…the problem? My parents and I are planning a movie night and see Thor, which I’ve been dying to see since its trailer came out. Hopefully I could come up with a reasonable compromise. Decisions decisions.
Season Finale
Today was the last game of the soccer season. It has been an honour to have won our victories as well as an exprience to push each other to the fullest potential. We won some, we lose some, but what was important was that we did it together :)
FREEDOM!!!
After four years of being wired, I finally got them removed!!!! I’m uber excited, unable to keep my teeth out of anyone’s sight the entire day. It does, however, feel weird what with all the brackets constantly rubbing against the inside of my lips finally gone after fou years, it feels…numb. My gums are not much different, refamiliarizing themselves again with the bristles of...
Mother just made me “doorman” for the day in case our landlord comes by which means I don’t get the nap time I wanted after half of insanity workout in soccer. But what does it matter, I have my watermelon slices C;
Watermelon slices are so good after soccer practice c; but this particular melon I’m eating still needed a couple more days to ripen…
"Follow the spiders, why couldn't it be follow the...
Imma go follow my heart and start thinking that soccer is the knockoff version of quidditch…the similarities are just too obvious to ignore :D
We may be closer to magic than we think
I’ve said this more than any one can count on both hands and feet, but is it just me or does anyone else think that, with all the advancements being made in technology, that flying brooms, self functioning leather balls, and golden snitches can be developed to actually recreate a real life game of Quidditch? Call me hopeful, but I sure as hell do :D
The Joys of Training...
It’s interesting to know how strong my resolve actually is despite the daily miles we run under 95 degree weather (plus the humidity, although I can’t say Arizona had any cooler temperatures than South Texas) and the conditioning that most often puts us into paralytic spasms the next day. Oh the joys of soccer. Even inside an air conditioned gym (in the unusual mercy of our coach), our...
Redemption!
So my Saturday night redeemed itself in the last one and a half hour of its existence. I could get used to watching SNL while eating butter pecan ice cream with mom even though the preceding hours may be painstakingly uneventful. In the end it’s worth it :)
♥Happy Mother’s Day Mom!!!♥
