January 2012
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Woke up early before work to get some errands done before I had to clock in. Was in the middle of getting some beads and things to make jewelry with my friend and sister tonight when I was suddenly struck with this horrible stomach ache. My body was shaking, and it seemed like I was looking at the world through fogged up swimming goggles. So, I called work… apologized profusely, but told...
In the chilly hours and minutes,
Of uncertainty, I want to be,
In the warm...
– Catch the Wind//Donovan
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My life the past 3 days:
wake up
get ready for work
go to work
spend the next 6 hours building and tearing things down and dealing with unhappy post-Christmas gift receivers who are trying to return without receipts… sigh
go home in the dark, chilly evening
groan as I move every sore muscle trying to change clothes
lay in bed wondering if I should watch a movie or just sleep
take a nap
wake back up to go to...
It makes no sense to stand for something and claim to respect all people, yet tear other people down to forcefully voice your own opinions. How are you different from anyone else? How are you not being just like the people you claim are “oppressors”?
It’s just really fun and trendy, isn’t it?… to believe or not believe in things? To be wrongfully oppressive to people...
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Kept my cell phone in my boot all day, and now I have a blister on my ankle.
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Well, I thought that all I had to do today was be on register. So, I show up to work dressed nice in a wrap skirt and tights only to find out that for 6 whole hours I was going to be doing moves for our shipment tomorrow. I had to lift 40 lb. shelves, climb ladders, build clothing walls, tear down clothing walls, and lug around t’stands and tables… all in my skirt.
Never will I...
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I do stupid things when I’m homesick to keep my mind off of things… like agree to pull a 6 hour cashier shift.
Any dream enthusiasts know if it’s normal for me to dream (and remember my dreams) every night? Could this be linked to how tired I always am when I wake up… even when I get plenty of sleep and don’t wake up throughout the night?
Also, let me add that even when I nap I dream. Some dreams are so vivid that I continually recall them throughout the day. I’ve also had multiple...
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My nose piercing is officially closed.
thepyramids asked: Holy cannoli! You must be my soul mate! You love everyone I love! <3
coolhappygeniusheroes:
I hate everyone on this godforsaken website. How fucking hard is it to research what you are talking about before opening your fat fucking mouth. It’s taking all the power in me not to reblog some stupid post and chew out the author of it. I just know that the person would come back with some stupid retort so it’s not even worth it.
AMEN.
Preoccupying my mind to keep from being sad is like taking aspirin for cancer; it dulls the ache, but never cures the problem. So, here I am just feeling my heart leak blood and tears, and thinking that they never teach us in school that being an adult sucks so much. They never tell you in kindergarten to enjoy being a kid; they tell you to try to color within the lines. But kids should embrace...
I do remember June and me and Bob and Joan Baez in my hotel room, so
happy to...
– Johnny Cash, the Autobiography (via theboywhocouldfly)
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