February 2012
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At home bleeding from my stomach instead of being at Death Cab For Cutie right now. Loving life!!!
That was sarcastic, if you couldn’t tell.
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If life as Woody Allen tells it runs true, jumping in and doing something for...
– Clare, allthetinyfishes. (via tori-is-here)
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so often in life we say to each other, “be the bigger person.” or we say it to ourselves, over and over again in the hope of gaining some closure on something. i decided a long time ago to be the bigger person and even my own psyche isn’t letting me live it down. and now i enter a reality far removed from my short but confusing nap, where i may momentarily feel something like...
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Currently re-watching Queer As Folk (the American series). Every time I watch this show, I adore Deb Novotany a little bit more. Seriously, such a champion. Also the future me, should any of my children be gay/lesbian.
In other news, it’s three weeks tomorrow since I was admitted to hospital. Recovery is going so well, I feel great and I will even be out in the real world socialising...
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my two cents on valentine's day
Ladies and gentleman, the silly thing about romance is that it puts just about everything out of perspective for the parties involved. Valentine’s Day is a classic example of such a thing. Or at least my most recent Valentine’s Day experience has been.
Case and point: this time last year, it was a Sunday night and I had just arrived home after an intense six hour rehearsal for the...
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Please! If every vampire who said he was at the crucifixion was actually there,...
– Spike. 2x03 “School Hard”
I am afraid of getting older … I am afraid of getting married. Spare me from...
– Sylvia Plath, written in 1949 at age 17 (via roadmovies)
yellendegeneres:
i fucking love when you can feel the bass in your chest at a concert literally the best thing in the world
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two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
and sorry I could not travel both
two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
and that has made all the difference.
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“You’re too wooden. Loosen up, try and look comfortable with yourself.”
“But I don’t feel comfortable. I don’t feel beautiful, or sexual, or free. Kind of a side-effect of the whole heart-torn-out-and-shred-to-pieces thing; I don’t feel human.”
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somehow, i find myself in these terribly self-destructive moods where i think it’s okay to torture myself with this bullshit. goddamnit.
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Them: I like you
Me: This must be part of an elaborate practical joke and everyone's laughing at me.