January 2010
2009 meant a lot of things
a lot of shit happened. I cried. I yelled. I fought. I fucked. I smiled. I laughed. I cried more. More laughing. I sang. I played. I biked. I swam. I learned. I forgot. I fell out of love. I almost finished school. I wrote a book. I recorded a tape. I met some really great people. I met him. He came to visit. I think that was the first thanksgiving I ever spent away from...
twodayslater:
littlemissapocalypse:
New Year’s...
December 2009
opomegranateee:
(via lovelylulu)
can you please just stop being so cute.
so not cute. so feeling like total crap.
whisperingwillow:
What size are your labrets balls?
(via lovelylulu)
I believe it’s a 16.
Rode my bike
even though it was snowing and shitty.
I came home looking like a mix between a yeti and a mud monster.
5+ miles which isn’t that much, but better than nothing. 25 mins. Good hard ride. I really need to invest in a trainer. I wore two bandannas which worked well but I started wheezing when I got to the edge of my road on the way back. I’ve had a cough for a few weeks...
“I sleep on my back
because it’s good for the spine
and coffin rehearsal.”
It's my daddy's birthday
that means I get to bake something. I’m making some sweet applesauce cake.
I will let you know how it turns out.
anewdialect:
nogodsnomasters:
...
Why was it ending
or why did it start?
If you had the answers and I wasn't told
then that makes you selfish, heartless and cold.
