December 2011
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“Would you not like to try all sorts of lives — one is so very small— but that is...”
– Katherine Mansfield (via ddbthewriter)
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i love misreading my work schedule
i was all set to leave at two when brian so kindly informed me that i was scheduled till three. longest hour of my life.
now i have to go to the mall to finish up my xmas shopping, but i’m actually so tired i feel like my bones are dissolving. ugh ugh ugh.
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popcorn for dinner
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Unusual Words →
witchsauce:
sylph - a graceful and slender young woman. euphony - a bearable or agreeable sound. quixotic - extremely romantic and chivalrous. pareidolia - a psychological phenomenon, wherein a person has the notion of seeing faces of people in clouds, hearing hidden messages and other such unusual feelings. phalerate - decorated; made beautiful. betwixt - between. crepuscule - twilight; dusk....
so far since i’ve been home i’ve loaded the dishwasher, handwashed pans/dishes that wouldn’t fit, cleaned the stove top, wiped down the counters, taken out my trash and recycling (RIP bong), folded laundry and put in a new load. all this bullshit in preparation for my mother’s return home, just so i don’t have to hear her harp on about how much of a mess the house is....
danielleaoxford replied to your post: bath time for Nox
shes like a pokemon im so jeal
hahaha i just reread that post and you’re so right. AND GUESS WHAT? i taught that bitch paw myself in like five minutes in the kitchen. GENIUS DAWG.
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bath time for Nox
after work we went to petsmart, where i got her an air tight food container (so i can rest assured knowing she won’t get into her food) and one of those treat pouches i’ve been considering for a while. i could tell she wasn’t that tired, so we went up to the park after that. i figured there wouldn’t be many people there, and there weren’t, but i hate to pull out...
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intheseaa:
She walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land just like she’s walking on a wire in the circus
3:33 in the afternoon...time to get out of bed.
I'm getting REAL sick
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bostonge0rge:
of these stupid girls thinking they’re so cool because they say gnarly, steezy, mad, word, etc. Heres a wake up call for you, guys will not think you’re cool because of your so called fresh vocabulary. You sound like a poser and need to get shot in the fucking knee. Stick to your blogging and stay off the slopes.
^^ Amen.
agreed- except mad is very much a...
guess who spent the afternoon in thigh highs and a...
that would be me. been feeling really depressed and emotional and shit lately and i’m beginning to piss myself off. after work i came home and took a scalding bath, shaved and washed my hair, then decided to try on my new garter belt/matching undies. i figured i might as well get the full effect, so i put on the thigh highs too and found that actually attaching them to the garter straps was...
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drowning my sorrows in weed and nachos.
gonna read entertainment weekly, chain smoke, drink diet coke, and try not to be in such a shit mood.
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its 4:20 am
guess i should go to sleep now…
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i need to cuddle.
that’s what the problem is, now that ive gotten down to it. i’m tired enough that i could fall sleep but i also want to snuggle with somebody until i do. hell, they don’t even necessarily need to be there when i wake up. just now i think i need to be held.
there’s nothing quite like being in an inexplicable and random depressive funk after an 11 hour shift to kick the saturday night fun into overdrive. sometimes i hate the weekends. i want to be back in colorado already.
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not to toot my own horn or anything
but the birthday cake i made my dad is pretty damn tasty. and, surprisingly, he’s actually in a good mood. actually quite happy to be kickin it with the birthday boy.