December 2009
16 posts
family bonding
Brother from anotha motha: I fuckin' hate Mulan
Actual brother that I wanna kick out: Uh .. we're watching Tarzan..
Brother from anotha motha: I hate these fucking movies!! look at her face her mouth is soooo big!
Idiot: I don't know, I didn't trust her either but then I thought about it like this: I don't even know her, what if she's a really nice and sweet girl. Who am I to judge her intentions and actions?
Good friend consoling Idiot: Girls ... nice and sweet? AHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH
“If it makes you feel any better, I just want to let you know that I’m...”
– Joshua Del Rosario
"What do you want for Christmas?"
Oh, the memories. Just those simple little moments this past year makes my heart warm; I don’t think I’ve smiled so vast in a long time. I generally don’t like to reflect on the events of the past year, but that’s considering that I don’t like to regret my decisions and actions, and to avoid doing that, I try not to reflect. However, this year is one that I grew....
jfkennedy:
All I could do was sit in a red, larger than normal sized love seat staring at her across the room. People enjoying the Christmas party walked in front of me so I was only able to catch glimpses of her. A smile here. A hair toss there. Occasionally she laughed and I wondered what she could be laughing at.
I hadn’t told a joke.
Okay, I seem crazy here, I admit it. To everyone but...
“Stop trying to live the life of The Hills, and drop the valley girl accent or...”
– Andre Bent (via Elliot Magazine)
So let me break it down for you...
arnelle:
all I’m saying is that if I DO happen to slip, catch me when I fall…don’t kick me while I’m down.
I tweeted this just a few minutes ago, and it just about sums it up: “You know what…seriously…I’m realizing, that you shouldn’t be too hard on yourself when it comes to rare mistakes. I was being SO hard on myself for some things this week, but I came to the conclusion that yes, I made a...
"Feeling a bit down, .. until I saw my brother's...
I decided that whether I end up hearing bad or good news today I’m not going to let it affect me negatively. I’m going to keep doing the things I’m doing, but I won’t let myself become vulnerable again. I naively let my walls down, assuming that lonesome feeling wouldn’t return. However, no matter who you’re with, or whose present in your life, you can’t...
When you know, you know.
I’m not going to confuse love with lust or infatuation this time around. If love is exactly what I’m feeling, I’d know it. I wouldn’t be sitting here questioning my motives. But what if it does eventually come around, and I confuse it as lust. What do I do then? The whole topic of Love gives me headaches beyond compare. It shouldn’t be this hard to distinguish it from similar emotions. I guess...
When I see other girls who are my age, or even younger, I always feel that pang of jealousy. They’re always a lot prettier, a lot smarter, a lot more accomplished, and they’ve probably experienced similar events, from what I’ve experienced, in their lives. I’m using that as motivation though. I’m not going to let myself hit rock bottom.
“I don’t truly know what these words mean. I say them, post pictures of them and write one lined text posts about them, but I really don’t know what they mean. I’m changing and growing and learning, but I think I might be going too slow. I want to know these things, but I’m afraid. I’m scared of growing up. Why grow up? Isn’t it a painful process?...