December 2011
Unacceptable
calciumatlantic:
tmbaffinity:
Think of a person you hate—someone who just grates against your nerves and you simply cannot stand to be around them for any period of time. Why is that? Have they hurt you? Did they hurt a friend of yours? Do they have weird habits? Do they think or behave differently than you do? Do they have different beliefs than you do? Do they dress differently? Do they do...
Can’t sleep. Was exhausted 2 hours ago…now I can’t sit still.
I stayed home because I was too tired to move.
Ugh.
Anonymous asked: I know you hate it when people say this, but you are truly beyond beautiful inside and out. I wish you'd realize. Any woman or man or inbetween would be unbelievably lucky to have you as anything in their life. Be safe at home we will miss you daily.
Why not? →
1. What is your best friends name? 2. What color underwear/boxers wearing now? 3. What are you listening to right now? 4. Whats your favorite number? 5. What was the last thing you ate? 6. If you were a crayon what color would you be? 7. How is the weather right now? 8. Who was the last person you talked 2 on the phone? 9. The first thing you notice about the opposite sex? 10. Do you...
Ladies & Gentlemen, I give you, the 2012...
lucipherous:
Michelle Bachmann: “Don’t misunderstand. I am not here bashing people who are homosexuals, who are lesbians, who are bisexual, who are transgender. We need to have profound compassion for people who are dealing with the very real issue of sexual dysfunction in their life and sexual identity disorders.” (2004) Ron Paul: “The rate of AIDS infection is on the increase again....
“There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.”
– Maya Angelou (via tylerknott)
And in 2 minutes, my entire mood went from being so incredibly upset and alone to filled with love and hope all thanks to my wonderful friend Elisabeth.
Follow her if you are not already :)
http://elisabethlightly.tumblr.com/
Barely over the Holidays and it already begins. I already have to be mum.
My Mother is sick, my sister in a horrid mood and also starting to get sick. My Dad has a list a mile long of things to do, and also doesn’t feel good.
So yet again in a few short hours I am the glue that holds this family together.
….
elisabethlightly:
maybe my hair has grown a lot in the past two months. and it isn’t being held back because i scrubbed each strand that came from my mind to forget what it had held; i scoured it so harshly that i bleached it, and i disinfected it, from the fingertips that left so many marks— and the impact your hands had on my mind
I just love your writing Elisabeth. So wonderful, just like...
short stories that ought be read
hateshiploveship:
“The Lottery” by Shirley Jackson
“The Possibility of Evil” by Shirley Jackson
“The Depressed Person” by David Foster Wallace
“Little Expressionless Animals” by David Foster Wallace
“Swimming Lessons” by Rohinton Mistry
“The Garden Party” by Katherine Mansfield
“Araby” by James Joyce
“The Dead” by James Joyce
“Odour of Chrysanthemums” by D.H. Lawrence
“The Moment Before...
12/21/2011
cing-cangkeling11:
fromwhereeverimaybewithlove:
“Why can’t you just read happy books?” My friend asked me bluntly.
I stared at her, my answer came in the form of a deep drink of lukewarm tea that I held in my hands. She decided to elaborate. “These depressing books you always choose to read, they make you quiet and sullen. Why do you continue to put yourself through the hassle of reading...
“You breathe
When your heart is broken you plant seeds in the cracks
And you...”
– Andrea Gibson (via timetosaveme)
2 tags
“i don’t want to sleep”
– i’ll dream of you (via lovecanthurt)
“On nights like tonight are when I realize that no one is truly there for me like...”
– El Jac (via brokenmachine)
This hurts. A little too close. Hm.
Last night in NYC until the Fall semester.
Paper is a third of the way done, and it’s only 4:30. I have about 4 more hours to bang out a few more pages before I need to begin packing all of my stuff up so that when my Dad gets here around 1/2 we can throw things in the car and grab lunch before we get on the road.
I wish my last night wasn’t full of the effects of Barbie as not only a consumer herself but as a product that...
I can’t help…falling in love with you…
Vv.