I Turn To Tell You
tylerknott: I turn (and when I turn the whole world stops spinning) to tell you (and when I open my mouth the words fall out like rain) I Love (and when I say Love I mean more than anyone has ever loved any thing) You (and when I say You the rain stops and I mean only You) . -Tyler Knott Gregson- This is perfect.
I hate being involved with petty BULLSHIT. I don’t care. I don’t care about your issues with “friends” from work. I don’t care that you are upset that a coworker makes 25 cents more an hour than you. I don’t care. I. Do. Not. Care. Don’t talk to me about it, because I don’t care. ESPECIALLY when the person you’re talking shit about, I have...
Still I Rise - Maya Angelou
You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? 'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells Pumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes springing high, Still I'll rise. Did you want to see me...
Everything looks perfect from far away.– Such Great Heights
Fuck Me Gently With a Chainsaw
I am an 80’s throwback. I was born in 88, so I can’t technically say I was a child of the 80’s, but I may as well have been. My favorite movie is Stand By Me. Then The Lost Boys, Heathers, The Breakfast Club, Just One of the Guys, St. Elmo’s Fire… you get the gist. Well… Right now I’m watching Heathers. This is one of the greatest movies EVER, and...
The Thanksgiving Thankful post
I guess it’s time to reflect on what I’m thankful for. To start, I’m thankful for having the greatest family on the planet. Seriously. I’m thankful for my friends. I don’t have many, but the ones that I’ve got, I wouldn’t trade them for anything I’m thankful for my education. For words. For all the beautiful things this planet has to...
Mom: Oh lord, they just grabbed their crotches.
As a rule, I go brain dead when I’m driving and then my mind wanders. On the way home today my mind was wondering to roadkill. I used to get upset when I saw roadkill, but now I don’t. Mostly because it’s not worth getting upset over. I have decided that stupid animals will be stupid and get hit by cars all the time and there is nothing I can do about it. But here’s...
Tell the devil I said hey when you get back to where you’re from– Bruno Mars
Safe to read post about Harry Potter 7pt1
As I mentioned in my previous post this week, I am extremely attracted to boys with long hair. Dear God, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part I did NOT fail me in terms of boys to drool over. (and age is by no means a turn off for me…) Severus Snape - Alan Rickman Fenrir Greyback - Dave Legeno Xenophilius Lovegood - Rhys Ifans Little Gridelvald - Jamie Campbell Bower Dude the...
Fuck you. Love, Emily Bess
On awkward family moments
Me: Am I weird for asking my dad to buy me December’s Playboy magazine because there’s a Chuck Palahniuk article/short story in it?
Occupational hazards of being a woman
Men have no idea what it takes to be a woman. I am thinking about this because I just watched my roommate roll out of bed, and throw on almost exactly the same thing he was wearing yesterday, go into the bathroom, wash his face and leave for his day. Mine, however didn’t go like that. I am home, it’s 12:30 and I’m about to leave to go to the library for the rest of the day...
On obsessively shadowing
Me: They’re not even friends on facebook, I don’t know what kind of shit he’s pulling Sydney: How do you know that? Me: Because I’m a quality stalker.
I am Jack's smirking revenge.
I have been thinking a lot about Fight Club lately. Let me preface this by saying that this is by no means my favorite movie, nor my favorite book, not even my favorite Chuck Palahniuk book for that matter. It is just the core of everything I love. On a large enough time line, the survival rate for everyone will drop to zero. For starters, Chuck Palahiuk. Though Fight Club is not my favorite...
On Michael Moore
Andrew: He looks like someone put George Bush in the microwave.
Anonymous asked: why
I’m not afraid, at least not to die, I’m afraid to live and not...– Envy on the Coast
You love me, real or not real?– Peeta, Mockingjay
On my new coat
Dad: It’s good because it’s like a real coat and it’s winter, something you have yet to address since living here in the Northeast (I was born and raised on Long Island)
Things I want at 2 o'clock this morning.
An apartment with no roommates. An apartment in Westchester. An apartment where I can have my very own french bulldog to snore in my bed. And maybe a kitty cat too. A drink. A very strong drink. My mommy to tell me things will be better soon. Those are the things that I want right now. I had a very very good night with a pretty unfortunate ending, life happens, at least I’m not...
This past weekend confirmed two things for me. 1) I don’t have friends. 2) I could give two shits. So from this moment on, I’m a free agent again, friendless again, as per usual. And I could not be happier.