December 2009
16 posts
plaid headphones, “who shot rock & roll” photography book, dooney & bourke bag (not one of the ugly ones with the letters. a nice blue leather crossbody.) bruce cd, say anything cd (how cute june!!), instant coffeemaker. in red. with little coffee cups of all flavaaas, marc jacobs lola set.
i made out goood :)
If you shopped at Anthropologie in the Westchester...
veronicathenoseylady:
You are annoying and stupid. It’s not MY fault you waited until the last minute to shop for EVERYONE on your Christmas list.
“Oh you don’t have mens clothes? WHY DONT YOU MAKE MEN’S CLOTHES?”
Lady, do I look like anyone important at this store? IM RUNNING THE FITTING ROOM. DO I LOOK LIKE I FUCKING MAKE THE CLOTHES? FUCK YOU.
Also, when you’re done in the fitting room,...
1st day
back at american apparel.
i works da back now.
prepare to fuck around 24/7.
this is the most hilarious thing that has ever...
Johnny: leigh
Leigh: hai
Johnny: miss you love you need you want you
Leigh: obvi. how's home treating you
Johnny: lame without leigh
Leigh: yeah i cant wait to get back to oneonta, 2 days and i'm zo boreddd
Johnny: i know. so no, i shall sleep. and dream of a happy land. with leigh
Leigh: goodnight john luby!
Johnny: i need to get sober. i love thou. nightgood
Leigh:
Johnny: you are a sweet girl
Leigh: i do what i can. feel better little luby!
Johnny: eye feel phuckin fyne. you should too
Leigh: haha no i'm just bored
Johnny: good night sweet leigh
Okay, it's getting old.
ohcassie:
The episode of South Park entitled “Ginger Kids” originally aired on November 9th, 2005. That was four years ago. FOUR YEARS. When it first debuted, I thought it was funny. But at this point, it’s really just starting to get annoying. Kind of like the whole “firecrotch” joke. Yeah, I get it. As if I haven’t been hearing that one since I was in seventh grade. But still, after four...
i guess
the semester is coming to a close. and it feels like it’s swallowing me with it. yes, most of it is my own fault. i don’t think about what i should do, or what will benefit me later. and when i do, it’s usually that i’m planning too far ahead. and now, the one thing that i thought i was decent at and truly enjoyed; photography, is becoming the bane of my existence. nothing...
and i've come to realize
i’m not a very good photographer when it comes to composition. yeah, i can make something look nice.
but it’s really not interesting.
i’m not creative anymore. and i don’t know what happened.
note to self:
stop dreaming about some l.a. rock star falling in love with you and taking you all over the country. stop dreaming that you don’t have to try to accomplish anything. it’s not getting you anywhere. stop feeling guilty for pushing away people that you can’t support. stop feeling anything for people that don’t give back. stop being so open with people; even though they are...