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Reblogged from Retrospective Introspection.
February 09, 2010, 11:01pm Comments

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lol this is me ;~;
LMAO.
February 09, 2010, 9:48pm Comments
mik0:
dkillah:3yeofthestorm:getinlove:whenskiesaregrey:(via jessicact)
February 09, 2010, 9:31pm Comments
I hate how I can be so gullible.
I hate feeling stupid, and being led to believe someone’s lies and pretension makes me feel stupid.
Moreso, I hate that some people take advantage of the fact that I’m so gullible.
That wasn’t funny.
February 09, 2010, 9:07pm Comments
I just got a phone call from some supervisor promoting some cause, I can’t quite make out of it, and he mentions that the campaign was led by this person I know, but not well enough. I’m assuming he gave my number…
I really don’t care. I don’t like being pestered by telemarketers, I do get short with them, and I do feel bad about that. I just wish I was asked or notified about my personal information being given away to some company, or whatever the hell that was. I’m also quite busy at the moment (not busy enough to not rant), and the fact that I barely even know this kid and he gave away my number like that. What the fuck. It doesn’t help either that he’s beginning to annoy the crap out of me.
Yes, I hung up on your supervisor because a) that was annoying b) you have upset me deeply. And now I’m gonna pretend that my battery died. I don’t like conflict, but I’m not patient or nice enough to take your bullshit.
/rant
February 09, 2010, 8:08pm Comments
The simplicity of the situation is that there can’t be a compromise. It’s either one or the other. It’s a single choice waiting to be made. Ironically, this is the thing that makes this scenario irrevocable and complicated.
February 09, 2010, 7:16pm Comments
In that small moment of lucidity, as her fingers slipped into the spaces in between his was when she became unquestionably aware of everything, of everything present and in motion, even the subtlety of the breeze as it gently tapped on the foggy window pane. They were all constant reminders of that extremely brief instance when she became aware of the answers to the questions that plagued her already fatigued mind. Right then and there, she became certain and as quickly as it hit her, the idea vanished. The answers to all her questions had left her, but the assurance that she no longer had to ask lingered.
February 09, 2010, 12:28pm Comments

My brother…
I have no idea what I did. Lol, I find this humourous.
February 09, 2010, 12:17am Comments
I’m not sure what people are complaining about the new Facebook… I find it’s more aesthetically pleasing and convenient.
February 09, 2010, 12:01am Comments