Favorite Things
August 2012
114 posts
July 2012
96 posts
I'm in the mood to watch a documentary.
Anyone have any good suggestion?
“You can erase someone from your mind. Getting them out of your heart is another story.”
—Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (via staticblues)
Play
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Tonight I was brought face to face with memories and feelings that I never thought I would have to relive ever in my life.
Call me pathetic… I’m beyond that by now.
It’s coming up on a year and I still think about you every single day and how I can get you back.
I’m disgusting.
SOMEONE MAKE OUT WITH ME!
It’s fine because I am sporting my Gilroy garlic festival tank at this party and no fucks are to be given.
Black lights be blowin’ up this clove!
Clockstoppers is on Instant Watch.
night made.
It is taking every ounce of self control to refuse myself Chipotle right now.
ugh.
Name the brand and year LOL
All of the above. aka, ALL THE WINE!
Someone appear at my door with mass amounts of wine and we'll gossip and chat and love and laugh and clean my kitchen all night long. and maybe I'll kiss you too. maybe.
There is so much ass on my dash right now.
And I really really love butts.
Things I Say While Driving
- Me: Fuck you, oh. Fuck. You.
- Me: What the fuck are you doing. What. The fuck. Are you doing.
- Me: NICE BLINKER ASSHOLE.
- Me: Good luck in the slow lane there, bud.
- Me: Why the FUCK are we not even going to speed limit. Why.
- Me: Lolol your car's a piece of shit.
- Me: If I miss that green light because of you...
- Me: You're gonna cut me off? You better hope you have a damn good accelerator, bitch.
- Me: I AM GOING TEN MILES PER HOUR OVER THE SPEED LIMIT WHAT MORE DO YOU WANT
- Me: Shit is that a cop? No.
- Me: Shit THAT is a cop.
- Me: Nope, roof rack.
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But really… Where the fuck is Zuko’s mom?
I really don't like call-in shifts for work.
I mean… I never actually want to go to work, but I want money… so these call-in shifts are just like… I don’t know… they fuck with you. Because if they do call you in, you’re like sweet! Money! but boo… work. And if they don’t call you in, you’re like YAY DAY OFF! but boo… no money. I would rather just have a definite shift. Y’know… that way the chance of having a day off isn’t even an option and I’ve already mentally prepared myself for work.
Take my call-in shift today for example. I didn’t get very many shifts this week (I am still pretty new) and so I was kind of hoping that this call-in today would happen. Turns out they didn’t need me today though, so I didn’t have to come in. And I was fuckin’ STOKED! And now I’m sitting here on my ass on tumblr, not at work, wishing I had more money… they FUCK with you.
On the bright side, I just got my schedule for next week and I have a lot of shifts, so I’m really stoked about that. …of course…two of them are call-ins….Thank God.
