October 2009
1 post
September 2009
5 posts
Watchmy mom told me not to put this on facebook…so i didn’t. lmao.
karl lagerfeld's twitter →
[angry rant warning]
seriously. read this guy’s posts. why are so many people in the fashion industry so fucking delusional and retarded? and we go, and we shop, and we pay thousands for shit with these assholes’ names on fabric. ay.
his latest post:
“I am a fashion person, and fashion is not only about clothes — it’s about all kinds of change.”
really...
August 2009
5 posts
Phone Conversation
I really don’t like talking on the phone. I mean, every once in a while I don’t mind chatting with a friend who needs advice or just needs to spill the beans about their newest love interest, but, in general, being on the phone annoys me. I don’t know why people get so offended that I don’t call them, or talk to them for 45 minutes every time they call me. Being on the...
Thanks for Nothing!!
wendyomgzlol:
laureola:
ryanpurtill:
I started reading the bible a few months ago from the beginning. I was two thirds in, when some homeless guy on the subway yelled:
“Jesus died for your sins!”
WTF man! spoiler alert!!
I yelled back “Snape killed Dumbledore” …but he just looked confused…and dirty.
July 2009
17 posts
despite my distaste for melodrama...a free write...
four, it’s been four months- a sixth of our life’s span
i’m still tearing, and i’m tearing.
i’ve crushed, and i’ve been crushed, and i’ve felt it in the pit of me.
but i’m tearing, and i’m still tearing.
I try, i paint myself a smile with the landscape of ideal
pressing my lids shut i focus to absorb it and make it true
but there’s...
why not to get married. →
things that you need not know about me...
My socks rarely match.
I get really cold in the morning.
my biggest fear is big machinery underwater, especially airplanes.
my favorite show to go to sleep to is forensic files.
I look at myself in the mirror excessively.
I think the root of my adamant atheism is my hatred of the smell of the incense that they would always light during catholic mass when I was little.
I think sometimes lying...
little pink circles that hide me from myself.
i stopped taking my anti-depressants, i’m ready to think now.
I feel like for more than 2 months all my thoughts were hidden away from me in this vacuum, and they’re getting ready to burst out like little angry gnomes. Imaginary reader, you will be hearing from me much more often from this point forward because I sure do have a lot to say.
- ME
June 2009
18 posts
If i ever feel better
Phoenix
They say an end...
damaged goods.
wendyomgzlol:
elementarycolors:
i have come to terms with the fact that i am officially damaged goods. really, fucking, damaged, piece of caca goods, and emotionally dead. yay.
But duh, thats why I loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee you. I am the same. Raggedy piece of cacashit fuck shards of sausage damaged pickled pigs feet with daddy issues. <3
lol, i love you wendy. i really do.
damaged goods.
i have come to terms with the fact that i am officially damaged goods. really, fucking, damaged, piece of caca goods, and emotionally dead. yay.
to your love- fiona apple
heres another speech you wish i’d swallow another cue for you to fold your ears another train of thought too hard to follow chugging along to the song that belongs to the shifting of gears please forgive me for my distance the pain is evident in my existence please forgive for my distance the shame is manifest in my resistance to your love, to your love, to your love I wouldve warned you,...
on soul mates
from Aristophane’s speech in Plato’s Symposium
In the first place, let me treat of the nature of man and what has happened to it. The original human nature was not like the present, but different. The sexes were not two as they are now, but originally three in number; there was man, woman, and the union of the two, of which the name survives but nothing else. Once it was a distinct...
I threw out your shoes today.
I held them from the inside, hovered them over the trash shoot for what seemed like 2 minutes. my hands were slow to pry themselves of their incessant grip but slowly my bones gave way. I watched those dirty torn up white shoes slide into blackness and kept the door open to listen for the crash. I rid myself of another piece of you today and put another piece of me...
Sometimes life doesn't work out the way you'd like...
wendyomgzlol:
quote-book:
(via kari-shma)
But that’s okay, it’ll work out how it’s supposed to. :)
child's pose
i have completely regressed. all i care about is fun and instant gratification and thoughts and prettiness. i can’t stop shopping, going out, socializing, reading, writing and watching [who gives a fuck about an oxford comma?]. though i know this is not the wisest way to be acting at this point in my life, it certainly is invigorating.
Watchi miss ryry already :-/
A Step by Step Military Invasion,Complete with Icy...
Ambushed…
Admittedly, your method of starkly abrasive and effortless disposal and detachment is unfortunately an ability that merits my admiration and envious reaction…As my propensity to overly embrace basic personal interactions often leads me to unrealistically red aspirations, predisposing me to exposure of sudden harsh and burning realizations.
Yielding…
I conclude...
beautiful NYtimes op-ed →
cracked but never broken
it seems i fall into a new heart everyday
and i tell myself, i say, mine is out of order, say it’s in decay.
but, but it’s nothing of the sort.
‘cause maybe i’m just naturally,
you know, just actually airborne
my mind floats around the clouds,
all fogged up with fascination and it’s like,
yeah, it’s like i fall into a new heart everyday.
May 2009
72 posts
a moment spent together in solitude.
one more time, one more time
i pleaded silently on opposite end
one more time, one more time
i stretched my mind to hear her again.
you woke me up with a ring, i just wanna hear it again.
you shut me out with a sting, i don’t wanna feel it again.
phones don’t make the same sound when they hang up anymore
no, now it’s just a button but before you heard much more.
a rustle...