February 2012
39 posts
Feb 27th
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Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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threedaysofrain: Going home makes the ways in which I’ve changed so much more obvious. TRUTH
Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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“We live together, we act on, and react to, one another; but always and in all...”
– William Blake ||| The Doors of Perception  (via psychedelicism) Last time I checked, Aldous Huxley wrote The Doors of Perception
Feb 19th
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“You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles...”
– Henry Rollins (via sylvanslang) This reminds me to buy tickets to see his spoken word. On it!
Feb 17th
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Thursdays.
timeisgettingthin: It’s becoming routine that every Thursday, my roommate and I drink an entire large bottle of wine and light a bunch of candles. I’m not complaining. This sounds like paradise.
Feb 17th
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My Macbook is on the fritz.
This really upsets me. Luke randomly got a bloody nose last night while we were having sex.  And I randomly got my period on saturday when we were having sex. We’re even.
Feb 17th
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Listenrocketeam: Blackbird - Elliott Smith
Feb 16th
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Feb 13th
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Feb 12th
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Feb 12th
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“Yes, I hate to get out of bed in the mornings. That meant starting life again...”
– (via Charles Bukowski)
Feb 12th
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Ugh
I can’t decide if I’m happy or depressed. I just, can’t leave the apartment. I don’t want to go anywhere. I want to curl up on my couch all day, and do absolutely nothing. I’m a fucking sloth.  I have irrational fears that Luke is a hoarder. And maybe I’m just watching too much Hoarders on Netflix, or maybe it’s because he has like 35 t-shirts.  ...
Feb 12th
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“The moment in The Bell Jar when Esther Greenwood realizes after thirty days in...”
–  Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation (via bluebird-in-my-heart)
Feb 12th
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Feb 11th
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Heading to the airport soon
Picking up Luke. I lied. I do miss him. Tons. And we both have the day off. And it’s going to be sunny and near 40 degrees. The day is ours.
Feb 9th
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Oh the loss of you does wreck my days, leaves me...
Feb 8th
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Bummed
Sleeping alone for two more nights. Picking up Luke from the airport early Thursday morning. I took the day off of work, but I guess now he might have to work. He doesn’t seem too bummed about it. He also might have to work Friday, even though we had plans to do couples yoga for Valentine’s day. Oh well. I mean, a couple days ago, he said if he had to work he’d find someone to...
Feb 7th
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Feb 7th
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Feb 7th
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There isn't a single logically valid, nonreligious...
newsweek: spytap: Not one. And if the only argument you have is that your specific religion disapproves, well, that’s not really an argument at all; at least not in this country. Truth.
Feb 7th
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Feb 5th
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“I am not what happened to me. I am what I choose to become.”
–  Carl Jung (via thefashionyogi)
Feb 4th
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Feb 3rd
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Feb 3rd
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“Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with...”
– Lemony Snicket, Horseradish: Bitter Truths You Can’t Avoid (via bl0grebel)
Feb 3rd
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Feb 3rd
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Talking to Luke on the phone doesn’t make me miss him any less. It just makes his absence the elephant in the room, which just makes me cry like a  baby.
Feb 2nd
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Feb 2nd
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Feb 1st
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