January 2012
3 posts
December 2011
6 posts
movieseveryday:
shanhook:
fuck. i just finished all of series 3 of misfits in two days. what do i do now?
watch american horror story!
i don’t watch scary things :( im a wimp haha do you recommend any other shows?
fuck. i just finished all of series 3 of misfits in two days. what do i do now?
November 2011
2 posts
don’t forget me, i beg.
and when you smile you make the universe collapse.
October 2011
1 post
September 2011
2 posts
fuck bitches that don’t know shit about life.
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why did i think that i would enjoy spanish class more in college than i did in high school? dropped.
August 2011
7 posts
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remember in either sophomore or junior year when that video was going around tumblr of the women’s eye slitting? emily showed it to everyone she could. i am reading about that exact scene in my film studies book right now. it was from un chien andalou. the film was part of the French Surrealist movement. in the same film, the hero drags two pianos, stuffed with dead donkeys, across a...
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I cut his hair myself one night. A pair of dull scissors and the yellow light. He told that I’d done all right and kissed me until the morning light, the morning light. And he kissed me until the morning light.
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need →
Oh baby baby, how was I supposed to know that something wasn’t right here? Oh baby baby, I shouldn’t have let you go and now you’re out of sight, yeah. Show me how you want it to be. Tell me, baby because I need to know now, oh because.
July 2011
11 posts
i’m kinda scared.
but it’s nothing, right?
sunburned from a few hours at the beach with sunblock. how the fuck am i going to survive a cruise?
also, really don’t want to go to work tomorrow. like really.
i’m such a complainer.
if you love me, won't you let me know?
June 2011
8 posts
AQUIDNECK
my father spent father’s day sailing with his new family. surprise. and yet, it was.
i’m very tired, but i had the best time on the film set of casanova, babby this weekend. i think i’d love to do this for the rest of my life…i think? i don’t know. but i really enjoyed my experience in the end. once i finally knew what the fuck i was doing.
ever since school has ended, i have been addicted to reading. i have read so far the time travelers wife, water for elephants, and i remember you. i need someone to discuss these books with! i am starting one day right now.
everything seems very far away.
like….whatttttttttt?
that is clearly not funny. it was a world war. what are people even thinking these days? do people not realize the seriousness of some shit? ah!
also, i dont care that you are drunk or high. and neither does the rest of the world. counting down the day until i am done with this place. but im going to miss my friends so much. i love every one of them.
because i realized that i don’t want to waste my time weeding through all the bull shit, all the people i don’t really care about. i just want to spend every single minute with my best friends. the people i really love. and the people i want in my life, for the rest of my life, not all the people that i’ll probably forget about.
May 2011
14 posts
making pizzaaa
with yellow peppers, and cherry tomatoes, and onions. yum! yum! yum!
laughing my ass offf….this is so awkward.
all i would ever need in this world to be happy was for someone who loved me to hold me.
i don’t think anyone has ever felt how i feel right now. why is this always how i feel?
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all these times when i dont open up to someone because i dont trust them, i miss out. i wish i would learn.
Too many people spend money they haven’t earned, to buy things they don’t want,...
– Will Smith
being fake, and being civil are two different things. people are becoming so fake, and i can’t stand it. no one talks like that. no one walks like that. but putting on a good face to be polite is not being fake. you aren’t trying to impress anyone. you have to mold to society in some ways. not all the time, but sometimes. some people can find their way otherwise, but a lot of...
i’ve had a tumblr since june of 2009. say what?
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