February 2009
162 posts
“If you can cheer me up I could learn to love you”
– Cheer x Saves the Day
January 2009
81 posts
heyatlantic: alexbaca:(via skristenk)
Brand New...
The Tragedy of the Human Condition
I’m still waiting for the news dad, That she’s gone and never coming back. I can’t go on because the strength I had is gone And I find it hard to get out of bed Oh yeah, don’t you know it’s true son. You can’t really know someone. Even though we sleep together we’re alone And I find it hard to get out of bed And we operate but I still feel alone And I can’t complain Cause she’s so beautiful Yes we...
What Went Wrong - Live Cover by Dan Andriano...
The Irony that is Law & Order
There are:
424 Law and Order Episodes
158 Criminal Intent Episodes
216 SVU Episodes
How come every time it comes on- it is the same episode I just saw last week?
Thank you Dick Wolf
Blue-eyed humans have a single, common ancestor →
smartblonde:
bringtheruckuss:
bravery:
homecoming:New research shows that people with blue eyes have a single, common ancestor. A team at the University of Copenhagen have tracked down a genetic mutation which took place 6-10,000 years ago and is the cause of the eye colour of all blue-eyed humans alive on the planet today.
who else has blue eyes?
i do
what up family!
Obligatory...
Snow Day
My School declared a Snow Day at 6:46am:
“(Pace University Weather Alert) Due to inclement weather, all classes and offices at Pace University will be closed on Wednesday, January 28”.
It’s mostly because of the amount of commuters we have. Of course, Wednesdays I have off. I’m a little bitter at that. It doesn’t look too bad out to me, but I’d rather not...
“Well maybe I forgot a couple things it doesn’t mean I don’t remember...”
– Excerpts from Various Notes Strewn Around the Bedroom of April Connolly, Feb. 24, 1997 x Cursive
ronniebruce:
Hey Mercedes - Que Shiraz You’re...
Lauren is back in New York, NY
finally….
Dear Weather,
Where is the Global Warming I’ve been promised?
I’m sick of it being cold then warming up then getting cold again. It makes me ill. Physically.
I’m sick of long sleeves. And sweaters- ichy goddamn sweaters. I want to be able to show off my cute outfits without wearing a heavy jacket. I don’t like gloves.
I want to wear flip flops. No more boots. Or socks.
...
Home is Where You Hang Yourself
What do you get when you combine
and ??
...
I want to wake up in the city that never sleeps...
T. Minus 2 days and counting.
Copy Cats! →
So I’ve been adding a bunch of interesting Tumblrs lately and recently found this one. It’s cover songs, which I adore! and figured I’d post it because Mel will def. like it too. And maybe Natalie! Now I just need to figure out how to save these bitches. Audacity- how I love thee!
“My head’s in heaven, my soles are in hell
Let’s meet in the...”
– W.A.M.S. x Fall Out Boy
=(
So I am NOT going back to the city til next weekend because I hurt so much
Ouch Ouch Ouch
singasong:
sorryabouttomorrow:
[insert my blog post here]
♥
Aww, Feel better!
Notes from your high school students… That’s soo cute!
Thanks, and yeah I tutor at VHS so they all wrote me cards. It was so cute!
Ouch Ouch Ouch
I hurts. It hurts to move and breathe. Everything went fine yesterday, but the incisions are in my side and it’s so awkward. Everytime I move I hurt. Getting up from lying down hurts especially. My doctor gave me percocets that I was taking every four hours. He just upped it to 2 every four hours so hopefully it’ll help a little.
But everyone’s been so awesome making sure...
“We started out a day too early
Or was it a day too late
I can’t keep...”
– So not too many people know this, but I used to write… I mean really write. I have somewhere between 300- 500 poems stashed in different places bwteen my pc, my laptop, gmail, my documents, old notebook, under my bed, and in the trash… It depresses me that I never write anymore.
I...
Currently watching the new episode of Criminal Minds. I have a fictional crush on Reid- I always like the cute dorky guys… He’s also a genius I might add. He’s the reason I am considering a job in the FBI.
Tomorrow’s D-Day. I’m not nervous or whatever, but I just want it over with. The fact that I’m going to spend the whole day at the hospital kills me...
Gravy Fries & Dirty Lollipops x Feeling Left Out
“I read your letter on sunday morning in one of those “cheesequake-type” rest areas that Jersey is so famous for on the border of Delaware; too far away to turn back and give you that kiss that I was waiting for you to ask for, and that you deserved. If only just for having lips like that. If only you made one gesture or sat a little closer- Touched my arm or looked at me for...
