December 2010
38 posts
The anticipation is always better than the actual...
<3 the right shade of red I suppose.
Finding the right shade of red is difficult.
I think I'm a groupie or like really addicted to...
And this is why Diamonds are a Girl's Best...
Nothing can seem to last forever. Not even Paramore. There is nothing for someone like me to look forward to; my friendships disappear, romances fade and now the music that gets me through all that is falling apart from the inside.
Thank goodness for Tiffany’s and my ability to not give a real fxck about shyt.
Where in the world...?
You could seriously have decided to go on a world wide trip to Ghana to reconnect with your roots. Who the fxck knows sir.
Just make it back alive and with stories to inspire.
December 26th.
I like this day. No holiday, no pressure to have the greatest day ever. Just a regular day.
Shoes.
I forget that what you feel is a lot more important than what you appear to be. It doesn’t matter how great the shoe looks if it doesn’t feel right.
I’m sure a deeper analogy would have made this post a lot more worth while for you, but I love me some shoes. So that worked just fine for me.
When Did I Become A Ghost ?
Reminder.
Cudi reminds me that sometimes you need to remove yourself from everything for a little while.
This friday, when the world that I looked forward to since the end of junior year, will end for five weeks. The place that caused me unbelievable stress, the kind that led me to feel defeated for weeks, will end.
And my alternate reality will begin. Similar to the summer where I fell in love with life...
AH.
I got a friend back ! Your instincts are a great thing sometimes.
Just a reminder to myself:
Physical pain due to emotional stress lasts only 12 minutes, anything after that is self inflicted.
Sigh, try a couple of months.
Guys?
Upset, disappointed and hurt. Good job you terrible friend you. </3
Dear Santa,
All I want for Christmas this year is simple:
To believe in Christmas and in humanity’s potential not their mistakes.
-With Love Carol
[oh and maybe a ‘54 convertible too, light blue]