December 2008
46 posts
future plans
I would like to move to LA.
I would like a kitty.
I would like to get a kitty and move to LA.
2010, baby.
Damn it! →
i'm so homesick.
This reminds me of freshman year of college, pulling all-nighters with my tiny lamp in my dorm room, missing home.
At least then, it was only a two-hour drive.
You got to leave me now, you got to go alone You got to chase a dream, one that’s all your own Before it slips away When you’re flyin’ high, take my heart along I’ll be the harmony to every lonely song That...
skysignal:
acewepeel:
The Beatles - “For No...
Friday can’t come soon enough.
If my future child is not an exact clone of... →
woohoo! am not as much of an asshole as i thought!
Anyone using a golf umbrella on narrow sidewalks should be forcibly removed from the five boroughs. Unless they are golfing.
In other news, I’m an asshole.
James Frey Answers Your Gawker Internship... →
frangry:
i know I’m late on this, but whatever. I used to have big stupid hatred for James Frey, and went so far as to make this blog, but now I kinda like the dude. I mean, he’s still a fucking dishonest asshole, but it’s also was makes him sort of awesome. I’d smoke a joint and drink a beer with him. It’d be some good times.
I was actually really impressed with his responses, btw. (See below. ...
Cereal Killer: Why Tony The Tiger Should Be On The... →
Kix pwns all.
jezzies
I luff them. Yeah, I do. To bits.
Why the hell are my weak-as-shit ankles suddenly falling apart even more? OW.
I wish I hadn’t signed another year-long lease so I could move back home sooner. Sigh. Next December, here I come…
just got off the phone with krisbiss
God, I miss her. I need to move to Dallas just to hang out with my bestie-since-seventh-grade ALL THE DAMN TIME.
The Jezebel food posts are making me miss my parents hardcore. I mean, I love my mamandaddy, but even moreso!
Hottest Food Trends Of 2009: "Hottest Food Trends... →
Jezebel food posts are my calling. I can feel it.
love indubitably
I’ve got “Christmas is All Around” playing and I can’t believe I haven’t watched Love Actually this season. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME.
i love you, bee!
I’m walking All by myself I was talking to myself about you What am I going to do I was singing This song about you I was thinking about singing This song for you The more I think about it The more I know it’s true The more I think about it The more I’m sure it’s you Honey I think you’re just right You’re just right I was walking Like I said by myself I was talking To myself about...
I’m singing this at the top of my lungs.
Sorry, Ladies: Rush Limbaugh Engaged! →
Has she been stealing his drugs?!
Woo! I have comments on this thing! Am also not nauseous, just slightly woozy. Chicken’s cooking in the crockpot.
I would like a nap.
a firework just went off near my apartment!
I love the Village. Also New York.
Last night, I dreamt that I hung out with Ashlee Simpson and met Pete Wentz.
I think the flu’s affecting my brain.
Re-reading old Xanga and Diaryland entries means rehashing breakups, pain, finals, all-nighters, parties, road trips, singlehood, dating, new friends, old friends, friends whose names you don’t remember…
Man, I miss college. Being a grownup kinda blows.
“You haven’t seen sexy until you’ve seen Koller bust ass in a...”
– B.Rae (vintage quote)
“Hollywood is primarily a flat bit of land right beneath the Hollywood Hills and...”
– Joshua Petker (LA artist) (via mariaaa) (via supersecretdownlowhollywoodradar)
I would (still) like to go to there.
damn you 24-hour bug
More like eight-hour bug. I was determined to not take any more sick days this year (because I’ve taken a ton) and left early after getting sick at work. Am now feeling fine. Lovely.
Urgh, I hate that feeling when you’re getting sick and you KNOW it’s going to suck, and you just want to go home and go back to bed.
“We talk like we know what’s going on, but we don’t. We don’t know anything....”
– Dawsons Creek (via littlemiss) (via kari-shma)
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Merry Christmas to me! (Plus Dexter Season One AND a Henckel knife. YES.)
“someday soon, we all will be together
if the fates allow
until then,...”
– judy garland
Sunday Night: Time To Chill →
SNUGGLEBEARS!
I’m sick of Blogger, so perhaps I’ll start blogging here.