Anonymous asked: How are you so cool? Just wondering.
Story of my life.
You see or meet someone new. Me: Them: Psh, what can I say? I’m a curious little fuck. I like to learn things, especially about people. Come on, there have to be some people out there that like to have random chats.
I love this book. Go read it.
Alaska: Suffering. Doing wrong and having wrong things happen to you. That's the problem. Bolivar was talking about the pain, not about the living or dying. How do you get out of the labyrinth of suffering?
Miles: What's wrong?
Alaska: Nothing's wrong. But there's always suffering, Pudge. Homework or malaria or having a boyfriend who lives far away when there's a good-looking boy lying next to you. Suffering is universal. It's the one thing Buddhists, Christians, and Muslims are all worried about.
Finding happiness in the little things.
Little happy things: My cells are microscopically working away at keeping me alive. Keep it going guys, you’re doing great! Throwback Mountain Dew tastes like sunshine. Conversations about Area 51 and dentistry. Walking around in empty malls at night. Finding sweet shit on Tumblr. Being on the e-board for my college’s ballroom club Free internet. Having a shitty day turn into a...
So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I’m...– The Perks of Being a Wallflower by Stephen Chbosky (via quote-book)
What do you think it means to be in love? Well, this is something that confuses the fuck out of me. (As it does any sane human being.) I could go on and on about what being in love feels like, but I’m not going to. Countless people try to describe it without doing it justice, and I’d be one of them. It’s just a little too painful to talk about being in love when I’ve just...
heartsforeyes asked: you'll probably hate it. it's like, super salty black paste. don't put too much on, too. very thin spredding.
That moment when...
…a friend’s parent says that any sort of homo/bisexuality is unnatural and disgusting. …a friends says, “Oh, I’ve met one of you before!” It’s like they’ve spotted a unicorn. …hearing people talk about girls kissing girls like it’s some sort of horrendous scandal. Only drunk whores do that, of course. …people saying that...
This is sorta how I get when I’m bummed. I don’t really think it’s a bad thing. It’s good to be optimistic, but sometimes it’s good to see reality too.
I love the world. There's so many people. →
I'm digging this green nail polish.
Warning: Unoriginal self-pitying thoughts ahead. Sorry guys, but I’m alone and tumblr is my only way to vent. Yet another night alone. I’m not going to lie—this constantly alone thing is no fun. All of my plans failed hard. Which sucks. I’ve always hated when plans fall through. Plan 1: Swing. Failed. Plan 2: Date-ish thing. Failed. Plan 3: Movies with my roommate....
Apparently there will be no competitive ballroom...
A small victory.
Today is a no-makeup, messy hair and pj’s kind of day. I looked in the mirror and for the first time in a while, I thought I looked pretty. It’s a small pathetic win, but I’ll take it. :)
Assumptions are dangerous things to make, and like all dangerous things to make...– Lemony Snicket (The Austere Academy)
Argh. I have to leave for class in 15 minutes.
But it’s Friday! Woo! Time to do weekend things like sleep in, finish homework and random shit! I love random shit.
Watching movies with adorable male leads.
Makes me want a adorable boy to cuddle/mack with. Tru dat. Why must the ratio of girls to guys at my college be so unbalanced? There are a ton of chicks here. (I’d actually be okay with that, except that the percentage of them that are also into chicks is so small it’s not worth mentioning. Grr.)
naturalog asked: I just found your's and rebelpebble's doodles in upstairs Kirkhof. I was already following you, though I didn't realize you went to GV! Thanks for the giggles! :P
Day 18: Whatever tickles your fancy.
Here are my notes from my philosophy 101 class. Currently, we are reading Plato. I think you might get a kick out of them….when I get bored I get creative. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 It was 50 minutes of profanity filled fun! Actually, I really don’t mind that class at all. It’s fairly interesting, especially since I have it with my awesome best frann K-dawg.