November 2011
2 posts
when your friend threatens to shoot you with a...
writemeabookofyourthoughts:
July 2011
1 post
March 2011
12 posts
pride in laziness can be a compensation for being afraid of failure.
Is there any other explanation?
masterofasia asked: OH WHAT THE FRICK.
ITS BECCA!
<3 <3 <3
Miss youuu. :)
how have you been?
ITS BECCA!
<3 <3 <3
Miss youuu. :)
how have you been?
February 2011
17 posts
WHAT THE F#$*#&$#@!!&#@* IS SO HARD ABOUT SAYING NUCLEUS. NOOK. LEE. US.
that’s all.
have a nice day
letthepurpleskyexplode asked: My dearest Becca,
How do I miss thee? Let me count the ways...
1. I miss your smile
2. I miss your jokes
3. I miss your blonde moments
4. I miss you being tired and asking me to read you your homework...
5. I miss YOU!
Happy Valentine's Day!
Love you!
-Rach
How do I miss thee? Let me count the ways...
1. I miss your smile
2. I miss your jokes
3. I miss your blonde moments
4. I miss you being tired and asking me to read you your homework...
5. I miss YOU!
Happy Valentine's Day!
Love you!
-Rach
Maybe this day doesn’t suck after all. Just the way it’s morphed into much expectation of chivalry and grandeur presentations of love.
Let’s just be happy there’s love in the world. :)
Happy Valentines day, guys.
((can’t tell you how many times I’ve almost wished people a Happy Birthday today on accident.))
one of those days where everything (good or bad) gives you the urge to cry.
When parents ask you ...
“Hey , did you get home safely?”
“No, I died, like, four times.”
polite questions. ritualistic statements. ugh. “drive safely!” ”watch out on the road!” ”be careful!”
January 2011
18 posts
death and all his friends
All winter we got carried away
Over on the rooftops, let’s get married.
All summer we just hurried.
So come over, just be patient, and don’t worry.
So come over, just be patient, and don’t worry.
So come over, just be patient, and don’t worry.
And don’t worry.
No I don’t want to battle from beginning to end.
I don’t want to cycle or recycle...
Why Facebook is frustrating:
It has completely taken the element of mystery out of some situations.
Meet someone, go find them on facebook, bam, there is their entire past for you to find out. Next time you see them, you already know things about them they haven’t told you. Where is the excitement of waiting to know things about people.
A friend tells you a story, ah, but you already...
“Not how one soul comes close to another but how it moves away shows me their...”
– Nietzsche
A few small excerpts of a ridiculous two hour...
Stranger: Yes. You: Gladly! Stranger: Why. You: Tomorrow Stranger: Don’t answer that. You: I’m so sorry. Stranger: As you were. You: And then there were none. Stranger: So, it has come to this? You: There have been worse days.
Stranger: They were the times I recall. You: The best of times, and the worst of times. Stranger: I am what I am. You: You are what you eat. You: I mean,...