December 2011
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Resolutions and Reality
2012 just seems (for a lack of a better word) magical and full of opportunity to me; I’ll be graduating, going to college, and emerging into the world with a new appreciation of life thanks to the suffering of 2011.
That in mind, I don’t really have strict resolutions, but rather advice to myself for the coming year:
Trust your “this is fucked up and realllly bad idea”...
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2011 was a hard year
There was just something about it that was(is for the next few hours, anyways) heavy and filled with ominous energy.
For me this year involved many things:
A loss of virginity
Addiction
A loss of “friends”
Depression
Heart-ache
Little creativity
But this year also involved:
A growing appreciation for my own company and myself
Breaking the aforementioned addiction
Learning to...
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To Ashley W
I’m having a Ke$ha dance party while cleaning my room. We shall do this in our dorm. Not kidding.
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I have too much nervous energy tonight.
It must be the energy of the end of the year, but all of it’s manifesting into this crazy sick feeling. Blech.
But ah well.
As a notice, there will be tons of quotes, inspirations, and resolutions posted in the next day or so.
Care to share a few of your resolutions?
“I think it’s very healthy to spend time alone. You need to know how to be alone...”
– Oscar Wilde. (via myrustyhalo)
“Your head is a living forest full of song birds.”
– e.e. cummings (via moonhymns)
“No wonder some women are unconsciously passive aggressive when expressing anger,...”
– Why Women Aren’t Crazy (via grrrlfoxxx)
“She had always wanted words, she loved them; grew up on them. Words gave her...”
– Michael Ondaatje, The English Patient (via fleurishes)
“Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.”
– Ernest Hemingway (via rasputin)
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About to get tatted up. Woowooooooo.
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Shot that horse in the face
Tonight was a night of gallavanting about in a parking lot, a Food Lion, and a Waffle House with two friends- one dressed as a hotdog, the other a banana, while I was dressed as Merry Pippins (my Scottish take on Mary Poppins who is from Edinburgh. Her spoon full of sugar isn’t exactly sugar- it’s Meth. That doesn’t make the medicine go down.).
We shouted at each other at...
Teacher : What comes after 69 ?
Student : Mouthwash
Teacher : Get out .
