Yeah, I accidentally took way too much NyQuil. I still feel like I’m floating.
At least you’ll never be a vegetable; even artichokes have hearts.– Amelie Poulain (via quote-book) (via kachausse)
Just The Way You Are- Bruno Mars
Human beings are funny. They long to be with the person they love but refuse to...– Sigmund Freud goodnightvenom(via xcomewhatmay) (via likespancakes) (via keeplifebeautifull)
After having been stuck in a state of extreme nostalgia and unhappiness, my mom and I decided to do a late night run to Steak-N-Shake. We sat there for about an hour just talking and it felt great to get a lot of things off my mind. I also got to hang out with some people that I haven’t seen in quite some time and I’m thankful for that. Sometimes I’m painfully quiet and people...
I’m going to sound like a super angsty 14 year-old for about five seconds but, I am truly tired of making myself vulnerable and getting shot down from people. It’s starting to exhaust me.
My friend from Austin just called. She called to say she loves me and misses me. I just want to cry, I need to get back to Austin so badly. I’ve never felt so comfortable somewhere before.
artpixie: “Homesickness is just a state of mind for me. I’m always missing someone or someplace or something, I’m always trying to get back to some imaginary somewhere. My life has been one long longing.” -Elizabeth Wurtzel
Mom: Your baby is hungry.
Mary: Sorry. At dinner with friends.
Mom: Get your ass home and take care of your baby.
Thing is, we're talking about a baby squirrel.
I was going through my sketch books and I found this: 10-25-2009 I would like a guy that: -supports my career -respects me -comforts me through hard times -accepts my many downfalls and magnifies my good characteristics -acts like a gentleman and carries some chivalry with him -loves to cuddle Yep, almost one year later and nothing’s changed. Hahaha.
Got my hair cut today again. It kind of looks like an English Mullet. Cool. Ahahaha.
I miss Austin. I miss going out late with Tenzin. I miss spending the night at Patricia’s. I miss Cecilee calling me a weiner. I miss listening to Jenny talk about sex. I miss Isabella laughing when I said something dumb. I miss Claudia encouraging my addiction to cosmetics. I miss everyone, I miss you guys.
Oh, nothing’s perfect; I’m hoping I’ll do. My mistake And...