“I want a soul mate who can sit me down, shut me up, tell me ten things I don’t already know, and make me laugh. I don’t care what you look like, just turn me on. And if you can do that, I will follow you on bloody stumps through the snow. I will nibble your mukluks with my own teeth. I will do your windows. I will care about your feelings. Just have something in there.”
Henry Rollins
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Monday, June 20, 2011
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Don't forget about books
Went to a second hand bookstore today and purchased wonderfully worn copies of Slaughterhouse Five (Vonnegut) and Hamlet (Shakespeare). Very excited to finally read both.
Labels:
books,
hamlet,
shakepeare,
slaughterhouse five,
vonnegut
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Insults used to be so classy
“He uses statistics as a drunken man uses lamp-posts for support rather than illumination.”
Andrew Lang (1844-1912)
Andrew Lang (1844-1912)
Labels:
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drunk man,
insults,
lamp post,
quote,
statistics
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Ladies, take note
"Your dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman and loose enough to show you're a lady."
-Edith Head
-Edith Head
Friday, June 10, 2011
Kindness begets kindness
From "How to treat others" by Unknown
In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10 year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him. "How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked. "50¢," replied the waitress.
The little boy pulled his hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it.
"Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?" he inquired. By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient. "35¢!" she brusquely replied.
The little boy again counted his coins. "I'll have the plain ice cream," he said. The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left.
When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies. You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.
In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10 year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him. "How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked. "50¢," replied the waitress.
The little boy pulled his hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it.
"Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?" he inquired. By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient. "35¢!" she brusquely replied.
The little boy again counted his coins. "I'll have the plain ice cream," he said. The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left.
When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies. You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.
We have our whole lives ahead of us
Sometimes people change so we can learn to let go.
Sometimes good things fall apart so better things can come together.
Why do I post bits of this Marilyn Monroe quote so much? Because it is so true and it is so relevant. I'm moving on and moving forward and better things are coming together.
Sometimes good things fall apart so better things can come together.
Why do I post bits of this Marilyn Monroe quote so much? Because it is so true and it is so relevant. I'm moving on and moving forward and better things are coming together.
Thursday, June 9, 2011
An ode to Osheaga 2010
Last July, I tweeted my trip to Osheaga in Montreal. Here is a compilation of them all.
July 29
Made it through the day, Montreal in the AM!
mostly packed, possibly too excited to sleep
July 30
T-minus 37 minutes to launch
Driving outfit, check. iPod, iPod adapter & charger, check. Crossword puzzles, check. #Osheaga tickets, CHECK! Let's hit it.
Hey Rosetta! on the speakers
Somewhere near Kouchibouac
Ja Rule ft. Ashanti Always On Time
Pre-K'naan K'naan rock out
"Hand us over a casmere granola bar" "Kashi?"
Just outside of Montreal
Biodome in our sights
UQAM res, livin' it up
Waiting for Of Montreal to come on
The party is crashing us now
July 31
Waiting for the Walkmen to come on
Keane finishing up, waiting for Pavement
Pavement are unbelievable!
Arcade Fire!
August 1
Taking the metro to explore the city. I love this place.
At a Quebec equivalent of Maid Marions
RayBans count through the roof
Gaslight Anthem
Charlie Winston
Can't wait for Snoop Dogg
Ten minutes until Snoop Dogg
Snoop D-O-G-G
Gin and Juice! Amazing.
Sonic Youth
Metric
This girl's seizure looks like dancing
Weezer!
The Sweater Song live
Just heard Say It Ain't So live, happiest
Pokerface covered by Weezer
August 2
Leaving the city, not as easy as entering
Last night Weezer covered Kids by MGMT and Pokerface by Lady Gaga. So fucking cool.
Woodstock
Just outside of Fredericton
Home
July 29
Made it through the day, Montreal in the AM!
mostly packed, possibly too excited to sleep
July 30
T-minus 37 minutes to launch
Driving outfit, check. iPod, iPod adapter & charger, check. Crossword puzzles, check. #Osheaga tickets, CHECK! Let's hit it.
Hey Rosetta! on the speakers
Somewhere near Kouchibouac
Ja Rule ft. Ashanti Always On Time
Pre-K'naan K'naan rock out
"Hand us over a casmere granola bar" "Kashi?"
Just outside of Montreal
Biodome in our sights
UQAM res, livin' it up
Waiting for Of Montreal to come on
The party is crashing us now
July 31
Waiting for the Walkmen to come on
Keane finishing up, waiting for Pavement
Pavement are unbelievable!
Arcade Fire!
August 1
Taking the metro to explore the city. I love this place.
At a Quebec equivalent of Maid Marions
RayBans count through the roof
Gaslight Anthem
Charlie Winston
Can't wait for Snoop Dogg
Ten minutes until Snoop Dogg
Snoop D-O-G-G
Gin and Juice! Amazing.
Sonic Youth
Metric
This girl's seizure looks like dancing
Weezer!
The Sweater Song live
Just heard Say It Ain't So live, happiest
Pokerface covered by Weezer
August 2
Leaving the city, not as easy as entering
Last night Weezer covered Kids by MGMT and Pokerface by Lady Gaga. So fucking cool.
Woodstock
Just outside of Fredericton
Home
Labels:
amazing,
festival,
music,
osheaga,
osheaga 2010,
road trip,
summer,
summer 2010
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Monday, May 23, 2011
Venus and Mars
“Women fall in love when they get to know you. Men are just the opposite. When they finally know you they’re ready to leave.”
— James Salter, Dusk and Other Stories
— James Salter, Dusk and Other Stories
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Bacon
Ron Swanson is the kidnapper in Miss Congeniality 2. Fact.
Labels:
miss congeniality 2,
movie,
parks and recreation,
ron swanson,
tv show
Hey you
My mom gave nicknames to all of the men in my life at the moment. There's Rhyno, Devil, and Ear ache.
Oh, Mom.
Oh, Mom.
Friday, May 20, 2011
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Congratulations
My work has been super supportive and helpful and kind this year and in celebration of my success they bought me my own skeleton!
Second best day ever!
Second best day ever!
Monday, May 16, 2011
Friday, May 13, 2011
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Dear Tim Horton's,
I would love it if you decided to make the following donuts: red velvet and marble. I think they would make much better additions than your current S'more donut or any donut you've ever made with a filling (IMHO).
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Today CM and I came to a revelation
More people from our graduating class (in high school) have babies than real jobs.
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Drink up
Last night I broke my rule about never playing "I never". To be fair, I didn't know the people very well. And it was also the tamest "I never" I've ever participated in. Although, one thing did stick out to me -
Someone didn't drink for "Never have I ever had birthday sex."
LIVE A LITTLE.
Awkwardly enough, I'd had birthday sex with one of the people playing.
Someone didn't drink for "Never have I ever had birthday sex."
LIVE A LITTLE.
Awkwardly enough, I'd had birthday sex with one of the people playing.
Friday, May 6, 2011
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Santa is cheap
Recently I visited my friend RG's apartment and saw that he, like me, had a Dalhousie Science Calendar. I commented that I had the same calendar, a Christmas gift. RG gave me a weird look.
"Aren't you a Science alum?" he asked. "They give you a free calendar every year."
My father has been giving me his free Dalhousie Science Calendar for Christmas for three years now.
That's not so bad, right? In fact, it's pretty selfless to give up a really awesome calendar so that I can enjoy it, right?
Well it wouldn't be so bad, if this wasn't a continuing trend in our relationship.
When I was eight or nine years old, I entered my name into a contest at my optometrist. The grand prize was a lifesized toy dog (conveniently wearing eyeglasses).
For Christmas, Santa Claus gave me a giant toy dog that was wearing eyeglasses. I think you see where I am going with this. My parents gave me the dog that I had won. I must have forgotten I entered the contest, because it wasn't until many years later that I discovered their scam.
I don't actually harbor any resentment towards my parents though, don't worry.
"Aren't you a Science alum?" he asked. "They give you a free calendar every year."
My father has been giving me his free Dalhousie Science Calendar for Christmas for three years now.
That's not so bad, right? In fact, it's pretty selfless to give up a really awesome calendar so that I can enjoy it, right?
Well it wouldn't be so bad, if this wasn't a continuing trend in our relationship.
When I was eight or nine years old, I entered my name into a contest at my optometrist. The grand prize was a lifesized toy dog (conveniently wearing eyeglasses).
For Christmas, Santa Claus gave me a giant toy dog that was wearing eyeglasses. I think you see where I am going with this. My parents gave me the dog that I had won. I must have forgotten I entered the contest, because it wasn't until many years later that I discovered their scam.
I don't actually harbor any resentment towards my parents though, don't worry.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Seriously?
Fellow Canadians, can I get a collective what the fuck in regards to our Federal election?
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
No wonder kids are obese
Watching the Montreal vs. Boston NHL game. During a break the announcers discuss how important hydration is... and cut to a player drinking a Coke.
My Kinesiology degree disapproves.
My Kinesiology degree disapproves.
Monday, April 25, 2011
Maybe it's just me, but you seem finally happy
I had a really great weekend in Halifax. That being said, I'm not going to post about it because I want to keep it all to myself.
Also, Maybe It's Just Me (Butch Walker) is my new jam. Great break up tune.
Also, Maybe It's Just Me (Butch Walker) is my new jam. Great break up tune.
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Acronyms that need to take off
Reblogging from a new favorite: Date by Numbers
I am using these like it my new job;
BWA “Below Waist Activity.” BWA is a delicate way of referring to sexual activities involving the genitals. “Hey Roxanne, did you and Tim bone last night?” “No, but there was some BWA.”
SUB “Straight Up Babe.” A Straight Up Babe is a girl or guy who is unequivocally hot and attractive. "There were some SUBs at the bar last night."
I am using these like it my new job;
BWA “Below Waist Activity.” BWA is a delicate way of referring to sexual activities involving the genitals. “Hey Roxanne, did you and Tim bone last night?” “No, but there was some BWA.”
SUB “Straight Up Babe.” A Straight Up Babe is a girl or guy who is unequivocally hot and attractive. "There were some SUBs at the bar last night."
Vote on May 2nd, even if it's based on hotness
Most people discuss politics in a conventional way, discussing platforms and which parties they like. Not J and I. We prefer to get down and dirty.
J: you're voting liberal are ya?
Me: what makes you say that?
J: haha well you were all hot for iggy a few years ago.
Me: hahahe is a hottie
we shall see
J: yeah well stephen is pretty hot too
Me: ugh
no no no
J: imagine what his sex life is like
Me: boring
J: his wife probably wears a mask of him.
Me: hahaha yes!
that makes it better
J: and he says, oh stephen. harder stephen.
J: you're voting liberal are ya?
Me: what makes you say that?
J: haha well you were all hot for iggy a few years ago.
Me: hahahe is a hottie
we shall see
J: yeah well stephen is pretty hot too
Me: ugh
no no no
J: imagine what his sex life is like
Me: boring
J: his wife probably wears a mask of him.
Me: hahaha yes!
that makes it better
J: and he says, oh stephen. harder stephen.
Labels:
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canadian election,
michael ignatieff,
politics,
stephen harper,
voting
Mother knows best
There are so many of these meme things that I have tried not to re-post them, but this one made me think of my mother and I couldn't resist.
My mother has lots of dating advice and the older I get, the more I realize she knows her shit. She likes to tell me, "If there's no ring, he's fair game."
Her other favorite piece of advice is, "Treat 'em mean, keep 'em keen."
Monday, April 18, 2011
Why I never play 'I never' anymore
I started drinking in the tenth grade. Not early or late, by any means. And with drinking came the inevitable drinking games. "I never" was one of those games, and we played it all the time. If you think about it though, of course we did. We were young and shy and this game was revealing everything we wanted to know about other people but couldn't just come out and ask. At that point in time, very few of us had had sex. There were still some people who didn't drink for the question of oral sex. We were inexperienced and wildly curious. "I never" allowed us to ask what we wanted to ask without any shame.
Now that we're in our 20s and pretty much everyone has had sex and done a wide variety of other sexual acts, the game has lost its allure. At this point, whatever I'd find out would be so out there, I probably just don't want to know.
We're not 16 years old anymore. I think I'll stick to my favorite game, drink until I'm drunk.
Now that we're in our 20s and pretty much everyone has had sex and done a wide variety of other sexual acts, the game has lost its allure. At this point, whatever I'd find out would be so out there, I probably just don't want to know.
We're not 16 years old anymore. I think I'll stick to my favorite game, drink until I'm drunk.
I can't keep my hands off of you
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Punk
"When I was a kid, there was someone in my family, an adult, and whenever I saw them, they would say, “You got a lotta nerve.” From the time I was a little kid, it was always like, “Heh, heh, heh — you got a lotta nerve.” I always thought, What does that mean? But then when I got older, I thought that it was an instruction. If you tell a kid something, it sticks. I think I do have a lot of nerve. But, I mean, I think I maybe got it from that person who said it to me."
Christopher Walken
Christopher Walken
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Straight people have it so hard
"If you don’t like gay marriage blame straight people—-They are the ones that keep having gay babies."
Unknown
Unknown
Monday, April 11, 2011
All we need is a good ribbing
"You ever notice that everyone who believes in creationism looks really unevolved? Eyes real close together, big furry hands and feet. ‘I believe God created me in one day.’ Yeah, looks like he rushed it."
Bill Hicks
Bill Hicks
I hate Angry Birds, but this is kind of amazing...
... although perhaps not from an eating standpoint. I prefer more cake, less marzipan.
Saturday, April 9, 2011
My mother's shortcomings
"I'm obviously not a good mother. I haven't made you famous like the Kardashians."
Mom
Mom
Friday, April 8, 2011
Drop it like it's not
Haligonians, beware.
There is bad ecstasy afoot.
Thank you Dalhousie Security for informing the masses.
There is bad ecstasy afoot.
Thank you Dalhousie Security for informing the masses.
Skim milk, fat, you're not
Remember when Napoleon Dynamite was all the rage and everyone quoted it non-stop and thought it was hilarious?
yeah, it's on tv right now. I don't think it's been long enough for it to make a comeback already.
yeah, it's on tv right now. I don't think it's been long enough for it to make a comeback already.
Bitch is the bomb
Amy Poehler, I love you so much.
"They’re fucking gross, man. Look, I love beautiful girls too. I think everyone should be free to have their knee socks and their sweaty shorts, but I’m over it. I’m over this weird, exhausted girl. I’m over the girl that’s tired and freezing and hungry. I like bossy girls, I always have. I like people filled with life. I’m over this weird media thing with all this, like, hollow-eyed, empty, party crap."
-Poehler on American Apparel
I've always wondered what the fuck about American Apparel ads. Seriously, what the fuck?
"They’re fucking gross, man. Look, I love beautiful girls too. I think everyone should be free to have their knee socks and their sweaty shorts, but I’m over it. I’m over this weird, exhausted girl. I’m over the girl that’s tired and freezing and hungry. I like bossy girls, I always have. I like people filled with life. I’m over this weird media thing with all this, like, hollow-eyed, empty, party crap."
-Poehler on American Apparel
I've always wondered what the fuck about American Apparel ads. Seriously, what the fuck?
Thursday, April 7, 2011
All the small things
"I think anyone that would call me a “wigger” or a “tweaker” or something worse—those people are Nazis. Just because of skin color you’re going to insult someone for playing hip-hop or country music? It’s weird to me. I think the days of labeling people and calling them names based on the music they listen to are long gone. If people are still thinking like that, it’s so ignorant that I can’t even entertain it for a minute."
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Friday, April 1, 2011
That's why I wrote this song to sing
Occasionally I break down and allow myself to post crap like this:
1. Put your music on shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!
IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY?" YOU SAY?
keeping the beat
WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?
love machine girls
WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
minute baby minute
HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
you make the rain fall
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?
my propeller
WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?
just a dream
WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
steady shock
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
i'm not important to you
WHAT IS 2+2?
give and go
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
boneyard
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
yesterday never tomorrows
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
home
WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
butterfly
WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
backstabber
WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
she's hearing voices
WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
brighter at night
WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
he won't go
WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
still take you home
WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
a certain romance
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
gifted
WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?
triphallus, to punctuate!
HOW WILL YOU DIE?
sunday
WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?
rumour has it
WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?
shine blockas
WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?
hey floyd
WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?
sun is almost down
WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?
on melancholy hill
DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?
mind eraser
IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?
up from below
WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?
girl sailor
1. Put your music on shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!
IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY?" YOU SAY?
keeping the beat
WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?
love machine girls
WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
minute baby minute
HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
you make the rain fall
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?
my propeller
WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?
just a dream
WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
steady shock
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
i'm not important to you
WHAT IS 2+2?
give and go
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
boneyard
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
yesterday never tomorrows
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
home
WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
butterfly
WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
backstabber
WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
she's hearing voices
WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
brighter at night
WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
he won't go
WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
still take you home
WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
a certain romance
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
gifted
WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?
triphallus, to punctuate!
HOW WILL YOU DIE?
sunday
WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?
rumour has it
WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?
shine blockas
WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?
hey floyd
WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?
sun is almost down
WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?
on melancholy hill
DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?
mind eraser
IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?
up from below
WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?
girl sailor
If you feel like letting go
Sometimes all you need is something to believe in. Actually, I think all you ever need is something to believe in. That hope, that blind faith, it can give you something to hold on to when times are tough or you've lost your way. We all need something to hold on to.
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Monday, March 14, 2011
Two can keep a secret if one of them is dead
Spencer's sister on Pretty Little Liars was crazy Nanny Carrie on One Tree Hill.
I'm like a poor person's IMDB.
I'm like a poor person's IMDB.
What's on
What I'm listening to:
Alphabeat
Hey Rosetta!
Hey Ocean!
Mat Kearney
City and Colour
What I'm watching:
Righteous Kill
Veronica Mars
One Tree Hill
Castle
Criminal Minds
Breaking Bad
What I'm reading:
The Sun Also Rises by Ernest Hemingway
Alphabeat
Hey Rosetta!
Hey Ocean!
Mat Kearney
City and Colour
What I'm watching:
Righteous Kill
Veronica Mars
One Tree Hill
Castle
Criminal Minds
Breaking Bad
What I'm reading:
The Sun Also Rises by Ernest Hemingway
Labels:
books,
movies,
music,
television,
what i'm listening to
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Every song ends, doesn't mean we can't enjoy the music
Home. Most of us, the fortunate, are born into one. The literal think of it as a house they live in. Some of us think of it as family or a place in our hearts. And at some point all of us need to leave home. We leave to spread our wings and, to eventually, create a home of our own. But no matter what, I think the whole point of leaving home is to come back, some day. Whether it's a weekend, a year, or a lifetime, most of us return. And nothing beats the feeling of returning home. It's familiar and comforting in a way that only it can be.
I want to leave so I can feel that rush of coming back. Again and again and again.
I want to leave so I can feel that rush of coming back. Again and again and again.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Look at me babe, I'm with you
Now that I don't have to worry about ruining the surprise I can finally talk about what I got my amazing boyfriend for Valentine's Day.
I bought him a Detroit Lions (NFL) t-shirt, a blue mini football (to go with the shirt), a hoodie that I thought he'd look good in, and I made him custom magnetic poetry. While the magnetic poetry was time consuming, it was well worth it. I think I've spent a total of 1.5 hours playing with it since it was unveiled. It seems to be a hit with his roommates too.
I bought him a Detroit Lions (NFL) t-shirt, a blue mini football (to go with the shirt), a hoodie that I thought he'd look good in, and I made him custom magnetic poetry. While the magnetic poetry was time consuming, it was well worth it. I think I've spent a total of 1.5 hours playing with it since it was unveiled. It seems to be a hit with his roommates too.
Labels:
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homemade,
love,
magnetic poetry,
valentine's day
Monday, February 14, 2011
Dreams can come true
Two of my current favorite things are combining this week: City and Colour's "The Girl" and One Tree Hill.
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Peace
I just, in the past four weeks, deleted over 400 people from my Facebook account. That's more people than were in my graduating class in high school. It's hard to believe that I added (or accepted) 400+ people that I don't know and/or talk to and/or like.
Good riddance baby mamas, Encounters with Canada kids, and other friends of friends that can no longer creep my profile.
P.S. Please don;'t try to re-add me. Let's try not to make this awkward.
Good riddance baby mamas, Encounters with Canada kids, and other friends of friends that can no longer creep my profile.
P.S. Please don;'t try to re-add me. Let's try not to make this awkward.
Ke$ha ain't the only ho on the block
You ask if you’re my first, ‘cause damn I’m tight
Well baby how’s this, you’re my first tonight
Don’t ask questions if you don’t want to know
I never claimed to be as white as driven snow
Yeah sure you’re my first, whatever you say
This is the second time I lost my virginity today
Boys want to think they’re the first to land
But you don’t get this good reading Cosmopolitan
I know I said your dick was the perfect size
But it meant something when I couldn’t look you in the eyes
Sorry love, but your junk’s no prize
It just gets lost between your thighs
You want to be my boyfriend but let me see
I stop buying when the milk ain’t free
If it’s more than sex, it just ain’t for me
Especially with a dick fit for a baby
At a party and you wanna hold my hand
How can I put this so you’ll understand
If anybody asks, I’m with the band
Don’t wanna get stuck here in no man’s land
I’m home from the bar and I’m black out drunk
Had Chinese now I’m craving spunk
Call you up, you want to talk
Just cum talk baby, with your cock
You wanna be my boyfriend but I’m not one to be tied down
Unless we’re talking bondage, then you can go to town
But fuck this shit, I’m no man’s lass
It’s an inverse relationship of love to ass
Well baby how’s this, you’re my first tonight
Don’t ask questions if you don’t want to know
I never claimed to be as white as driven snow
Yeah sure you’re my first, whatever you say
This is the second time I lost my virginity today
Boys want to think they’re the first to land
But you don’t get this good reading Cosmopolitan
I know I said your dick was the perfect size
But it meant something when I couldn’t look you in the eyes
Sorry love, but your junk’s no prize
It just gets lost between your thighs
You want to be my boyfriend but let me see
I stop buying when the milk ain’t free
If it’s more than sex, it just ain’t for me
Especially with a dick fit for a baby
At a party and you wanna hold my hand
How can I put this so you’ll understand
If anybody asks, I’m with the band
Don’t wanna get stuck here in no man’s land
I’m home from the bar and I’m black out drunk
Had Chinese now I’m craving spunk
Call you up, you want to talk
Just cum talk baby, with your cock
You wanna be my boyfriend but I’m not one to be tied down
Unless we’re talking bondage, then you can go to town
But fuck this shit, I’m no man’s lass
It’s an inverse relationship of love to ass
Monday, February 7, 2011
Girls don't know anything and other male revelations
I told Haris's roommate (a big Packers fan) a few days ago that I thought the Superbowl score would be 31-27 Packers. He told me I was being ridiculous and that there was no way the game would be that high-scoring. It felt pretty good to write him a Facebook message ribbing him for doubting me after the Packers beat the Steelers 31-25 tonight.
Not bad for a European football fan.
Not bad for a European football fan.
Sunday, February 6, 2011
It's all or nothing, all for something
The first rays of light in the morning or the last rays at night
The lull in the ocean the second before a wave breaks
A solitary tear staining your cheek
The sound of complete silence the first time you hear it
Stars out in the country away from city lights
The knot in your throat right before crying
Knowing the difference between lonely and alone
The anticipation before a kiss
A broken heart
The lull in the ocean the second before a wave breaks
A solitary tear staining your cheek
The sound of complete silence the first time you hear it
Stars out in the country away from city lights
The knot in your throat right before crying
Knowing the difference between lonely and alone
The anticipation before a kiss
A broken heart
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Where do you go?
Do you wanna runaway together
I would say it was your best line... ever
Too bad I fell for it
And I walked alone
Waiting for you to come along
Take my tortured heart by the hand
And write me off
Do you know I cry
Do you know I die
Do you know I cry
And It's not the good kind
Oh you forced me to become strong
When I just craved being weak
And you think you know
And I would like to think so
But do you know that when you go
I fall apart
Do you know I cry
Do you know I die
Do you know I cry
And It's not the good kind
No you're not the good kind
I would say it was your best line... ever
Too bad I fell for it
And I walked alone
Waiting for you to come along
Take my tortured heart by the hand
And write me off
Do you know I cry
Do you know I die
Do you know I cry
And It's not the good kind
Oh you forced me to become strong
When I just craved being weak
And you think you know
And I would like to think so
But do you know that when you go
I fall apart
Do you know I cry
Do you know I die
Do you know I cry
And It's not the good kind
No you're not the good kind
Labels:
jessica harp,
michelle branch,
music,
song,
the good kind,
the wreckers
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Love song for no one
Margaret arrayed the rocks around the hull before it was sinking,
A million stones, a million bones, a million holes within the chinking.
And painting rings around your eyes these peppered holes so filled with crying.
A whisper weighed upon the tattered down where you and I were lying.
Tell me now, tell me this, A forest's son, a river's daughter,
A willow on the willow wisp, our ghosts will wander all of the water.
So let's be married here today these rushing waves to bare our witness,
And we will lye like river stones rolling only where it takes us.
But I pulled you and I called you here,
And I caught you and I brought you here.
These hazards of love, never more will trouble us.
Oh Margaret the lapping waves are licking quietly at our ankles
another bow another breath this brilliant chill's come for the shackle.
With this long last rush of air we speak our vows and sorry whispers,
when the waves came crashing down, he closed his eyes and softly kissed her.
But I pulled you and I called you here,
And I caught you and I brought you here
These hazards of love, never more will trouble us.
And these hazards of love, never more will trouble us.
A million stones, a million bones, a million holes within the chinking.
And painting rings around your eyes these peppered holes so filled with crying.
A whisper weighed upon the tattered down where you and I were lying.
Tell me now, tell me this, A forest's son, a river's daughter,
A willow on the willow wisp, our ghosts will wander all of the water.
So let's be married here today these rushing waves to bare our witness,
And we will lye like river stones rolling only where it takes us.
But I pulled you and I called you here,
And I caught you and I brought you here.
These hazards of love, never more will trouble us.
Oh Margaret the lapping waves are licking quietly at our ankles
another bow another breath this brilliant chill's come for the shackle.
With this long last rush of air we speak our vows and sorry whispers,
when the waves came crashing down, he closed his eyes and softly kissed her.
But I pulled you and I called you here,
And I caught you and I brought you here
These hazards of love, never more will trouble us.
And these hazards of love, never more will trouble us.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Spotted:
It only took me until now to discover/realize/figure out that the voice of Gossip Girl is my fave gal Kristen Bell.
Saturday, January 1, 2011
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