I saw Cillian Murphy naked.
openlungs:(via makeitcontagious)I like this because it exemplifies a lot of feelings that teenagers feel. Speaking of, I found a lacking quality in myself today. Called ‘leadership’. In stead of facing it and not fixing it, i’m going to try harder this year to start things- instead of tagging along on them.
Life, for me, is a series of nearly insurmountable tasks. “Why has she stopped in the aisle? Should I go around her? Wait? Go back?
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Augusten, is so, cool. Reminds me that I’m reading something of his for my 11th grade AP English class. Better start on that but i’m still reading Magical Thinking. I’ll finish it tonight. :) |
Mmmm. I love a nice man in a casual blue blazer.
Cillian Murphy is the new obsession in my head. The others below on the list are kayaking, tennis and running.
SHABAM.
Oh god, please, CD-R drive … don’t EVER do that to me AGAIN.
I came THIS CLOSE to not playing it today.
I got it for half the price, it’s used but it mint condition. Probably only played ONCE.
Nothing is for sure not an option!
1. Write a personalized song, play it for someone special, only once.
2. See another concert at the Black Cat with my sister, and her only.
3. Eat right every day and enjoy the feeling of doing something good for my body.4. Forget bad people, move on, find the joy somehow.
5. Send in at least 1 post card to Post Secret before school starts, don’t tell anyone about it.
6. Find the time to build the most ultimate Sims house before my next birthday.
7. Read the entire Harry Potter series by December ‘09.
8. Find a new good friend and don’t get paranoid.
9. finish this list before tomorrow…
good bye.
Mott the Hoople - All the Young Dudes
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Great song. I’m back on last.fm, it seems. (brainchunks)
Tomorrow’s a road trip to the beach house for an entire week. Leaving for UNCW a week after that, then a week there alone. Then a trip back to the beach house for a week. Then home for a week.
Busybusybusy.
I expect to get through all the books I am bringing, some bracelets/crafts and sun time.
i’m looking for this poster, only in this blue tint, for sale. the poster’s by an artist named Tara McPherson and she did it for the band “The Melvins”. It appeared in Juno the movie and I have loved it since.
apparently they only sold 200 of these in blue, and 18 in pink.
i’m hoping to either find they have some left, or there are people selling them off eBay or something.
it’s starting price is $40, but i’ll take anything under $70…
they have a shirt for it on American Apparel, and a sticker, which i’m considering buying.
QUICK, DREAM POST
okay, trying to do this quick so it does not escape me.
Me and my best friend, ventured to my father’s mother’s house (who has been dead for some time now). Her name is Kiki, but she was such an awesome grandmother. Her house was that old vintage style with those black and white tiled floors and she loved dancing and singing and going out to meet new people. Anyhow, for some reason in this dream she lived down the street from me, (same place I have always lived). (In real life she’s like, half a state away) And yet my best friend (who now lives in Chicago as of recently) decides to take the trip with me and help me ‘move in’, so he rides the “metro” (some mode of transport, eventually it appears to be a bus but at first it’s for sure a metro) and so at first we’re in her house, checking it out. And it’s weird because it seems like a maze at first, and everything is placed differently here than it was in her actual house. It’s more confusing. And my best friend and I split up, and go lurking. Kiki’s kind of just everywhere,but I keep getting this “what I do, goes” vibe. Like an intelligent old graceful grandmother. It was very strange, and I kept trying to be on my best behavior. Well, suddenly, we just swap to the ‘mode of transport’ and start going. People get on, and this woman sits next to me. And my best friend is in the front. Now here’s the vivid and REALLY WEIRD part. Well, apparently i’m moving here to live with her. And so we’re on the ‘mode of transport’ and I go up to this window and look out and I see this girl’s (Kaitlyn) brother (Preston) driving a big baby blue, awkwardly shaped, old truck. It was cool looking and all, but very weird shaped. And it was him driving. So i’m thinking, oooookkkk. Then we made turns and the place looked like a street corner of D.C or N.Y. (or some big ciy) and we get off, Kiki’s still in the bus, and I walk in to this shop place. I don’t recall what it even was. And I go in, then follow like, 5 friends of mine (John, Christi and I was not sure who else…?) and then the lady there working, was eyeing them, and I looked to see what they were doing and I guess there was a limit of how many could actually enter at once, so they’re all poking in and disputing it, and I just up and left. Then comes my best friend and I look up at a sign of the place, and then down the street, and start seeing all these people from my school wandering as if they had moved here too.
What was this all about?
