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HOLY HELL I AM ADDICTED TO FREEZE POPS!!!!!112!@

lovelies


…words cannot express how much i love them…

dreams

my dreams are so intense and crazy that i wake up tired. am i the only one? last night… i’m in the garage at my parents house. it’s 3:00 am and i am waiting for the dentist to show up. i can’t believe they scheduled my appointment for 3:19am. so i’m waiting out there, in the dentist chair, looking at the tools, thinking, ugh, i hate these sharp things. i decide that since i can’t sleep, and since i have to wait for him to get there, i’m going to replace the sharp tools with the ultrasonic ones. so i’m moving around all that stuff, waiting. i get nervous that he’ll be mad at me for messing with the tools so i hurry and try to put them all back like they were. and for some reason there is a radio on a country music station in the background that i can’t turn off! then i fell asleep. i woke up the next morning to my dad yelling about how all this dentist shit was in his garage and how he needed to get the lawn mower… the dentist was banging on the door in the night but no one new what was going on so he left… fucking chaos. and retarded chaos at that…. that’s all i remember.

the night before it was taking a trip and a broken radiator… which makes me nervous because we are leaving for new york in a few days. meh. i just wanna sleep at night. that’s not too much to ask. :P

ha

You Are Subversion!
You are systematic and secretive. Sometimes even very calculating. Most everyone trusts you but they have no idea what really goes on in your head. You are capable of being nice or mean, whatever a situation calls for. You look out for #1.

What Naughty My Little Pony Are You?

fuck

this song makes me want to have sex.

the postman syndrome makes me hot.

mmm… music… yum.

got a nasty habit called rock n roll

first things first: if you do not understand that the car you are driving is a weapon, then get the fuck out of it. stop the car and walk away. you might actually hurt someone if you keep it up.

okay now to the entry. playlists. sweet sweet playlists. my friend and my foe. you give me orgasmic pleasure and violent pain all in one breath. we dance together softly and thrash wildly on a daily basis. and i still love you. and i still fight with you. but today! ha! today i have concurred you. today, i have, very proudly, created the perfect playlist for my current musical tastes. for the first time ever, i will not skip over songs and annoy myself silly over what i want to listen to. if you, music lover, have the same issue, i urge you to post about it, and share with us all your perfect playlist. mine is below. listen and enjoy.

PLAYLIST #1 – HOTT (the following artists and albums on random)

avec – if i breathe i fall asleep, avec ep

charlotte hatherley – grey will fade

cruiserweight – sweet weaponry

the faint – blank-wave, danse macabre, wet from birth

karmella’s game – what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him, full length demos (rough mix)

metric – old world underground, where are you now?, grow up and blow away, static anonymity ep

pretty girls make graves – self titled, the new romance

the sounds – living in america

yeah yeah yeahs – fever to tell

random update, awesome weekend

i love weekends. a bunch of us went to see the hitchikers guide to the galaxy on saturday. this is the best movie ever. EVER. you must see it. go now. hurry. after the movie we all went to thatchers for some food and drinks. i love my friends. even tho i don’t see you all often, you guys rock my world. thanks for being so awesome. :)

yesterday, sys and i watched the best/worst/best again movie and drank lots of wine. mmmm wine. mmmm bad movies. mmmm sys… yay for being happy!!

we all have secrets

postsecret.blogspot.com

what a brilliant and beautiful idea

your touch versus death

in a time where words mean nothing unless they are typed, i found you, and you brought me nothing in return. typical. it’s easier that way. with wings broken on stars lifted, among the nothing in your eyes. nothings, patterned around everythings and somehow that makes sense to you. with your ribbons undone and your hair falling out… this time things can change. your words will mean everything, as you forever fall into the nothing that i’ve been watching you walk towards for years. you’ll never understand.

snowy saturday

it’s pretty, but after today no more please.

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