January 2012
awarmcupofjoe:
(I wish I was good at something)
Officially know which movie I am doing my movie analysis on.
awarmcupofjoe:
vivadanza:
wanderingback:
I want to know more charming people.
I want to know more charming, attractive, intelligent, yummy-smelling men.
I want apple pie.
awarmcupofjoe:
Am I the only one who absolutely cannot stand those books with the spines that are eternally never broken-in? Reading them is like trying to open a door that some dumbo is closing shut.
vivadanza:
wanderingback:
I want to know more charming people.
I want to know more charming, attractive, intelligent, yummy-smelling men.
I want to know more charming people.
To Savvy:
I want the toe shoes too.
To Chris:
Thanks! My mom’s ex owned a shoe store and I come from a marathon/ironman doing family. I used to know about all that stuff. Now not so much and I need new running shoes.
Good to know!
Looking at running shoes on the internet is complicated. There are many types and it has been a while since I knew things about running shoes.
Thirteen Things I've Learned While Writing This...
teenageart:
1. 90% of people I tell this fact to don’t care much. This is true even for people I would think would normally be supportive and interested (family, close friends, fellow writers). And maybe they shouldn’t? I don’t have any hard facts, but I suspect a short list of reasons why this would be so are the following:
They don’t read, so what’s a novel?
They think novels are an obsolete...
Woke up sick
this sucks
glitterfromgallifrey:
You fucking cute bastard.
What happens if you fall in love with a writer?
theconcealedprince:
Lots of things might happen. That’s the thing about writers. They’re unpredictable. They might bring you eggs in bed for breakfast, or they might all but ignore you for days. They might bring you eggs in bed at three in the morning. Or they might wake you up for sex at three in the morning. Or make love at four in the afternoon. They might not sleep at all. Or they might...
I was just watching my two year old brother eat and it fascinated me that such a little person could do all these things.
I’m not sure why that fascinates me so much.
One of the things I want to major in is cognitive science so it might make sense.
So I just got back from AP night, I represented Engineering, and my old inappropriate crush was there, (should have seen that one coming) and then he decided to act as though he found me attractive
thanks man, I had already moved on…