re: Saturday, May 23, 2009 when people say forever and ever, i feel like adding, amen. i dont know why though. (haha) to: kongy re: Sunday, May 24, 2009 i have something pink too! like just now, today. but it only makes me smile and makes me feel happy. but it doesnt bring joy to other people unlike your caring, joy-bringing pinkinstaxmini. but my pink thing is stunning. and nameless. ask me! {: okay bye x and the air smells of crisp apple cider; missed lunch with someone, my book and my mp3 woke up at 6 felt great was confused and disoriented we saw the looks had a book felt happy felt discontented, with xxxx, which is getting scarily usual felt glad not having to see someone, honest need time need space had the time=money thing reiterated in my face(well, not really, but) mulled over getting a nano am about to ponder the podnano vs phone situation (really! omgah) or maybe i will continue _ and leave that for laterishhh ish [: i hate twitter, really, and i havent even ever been on it i just hate it it sounds like some kind of annoying bird, which kinda is cos it annoys, me anyway but i like one liners but i dont really like posting one liners favv phrase(for now) SPARKLES ON MY CUPCAKE DAY (HEY SHANNAAAA) mustve been my worst day with a book because book days are generally pretty good i wish every day was book day (sulkss) but its my fault, really someone(s), okay make that some twos, are tryna talk me into an _phone! (pretty obvious) howhowhowww ohwell some not-so-sparkly-sparkles on my not-so-cupcake-y day Labels: random musings, thoughts, today was and the air smells of crisp apple cider; i really do waking up at 6 was good but of course, i havent been on blogger for real long i wish it wouldnt lag so but then of course i have 5 youtube vids loading at once so of course it would i have used 'of course' four times in this post already more to come (of course) did you know there was such a word as 'clothier' i wanted to laugh, really, and actually i did but seriously, cloth⋅ier /ˈkloʊðyər, -iər/ Show Spelled Pronunciation [klohth-yer, -ee-er] –noun 1. a retailer of clothing. 2. a person who makes or sells cloth. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Origin: 1325–75; cloth + -ier 1 ; r. ME clother Dictionary.com Unabridged Based on the Random House Dictionary, © Random House, Inc. 2009. cloth·ier (klōth'yər, klō'thē-ər) n. One that makes or sells clothing or cloth. The American Heritage® Dictionary of the English Language, Fourth EditionCopyright © 2009 by Houghton Mifflin Company.Published by Houghton Mifflin Company. All rights reserved. Clothier Cloth"ier\, n. 1. One who makes cloths; one who dresses or fulls cloth. --Hayward. 2. One who sells cloth or clothes, or who makes and sells clothes. Webster's Revised Unabridged Dictionary, © 1996, 1998 MICRA, Inc. ohwell but as it seems, the word is only supported by three(three!) dictionaries so that really doesnt say much and i really wouldnt be surprised if he'd just made the word up in the first place (i doubt he checked for its credibility, really) everytime i see it i just feel like going, "really!" in that tone, you know okay if you really want to know how it sounds, since i do really say really a whole lot, it would be like: (smirks)"really!" (rolls eyes and shakes head and laughs smirkishly simultaneously) on a side note, then do i count as one too? HA HA - btw to a certain someone HI YOU OWE ME 21BUXX MAN PAY UP PAY UP and youre awful dumb to be borrowing money from someone you dont really seem to want to talk to (in my opinion) but ANYWAY now youve borrowed money from me you have to talk to me so too bad TEXT ME OR SOMMMMMETHING ABOUT THIS IF NOT IM GONNA TURN UP AT YOUR HOUSE I KNOW YOUR ADDRESS ALREADY OKAY HAHAHA okay i know you were desperate but too bad anyhow [: but seriously, if youre reading this do it soon-ish and although you prolly dont want to hear this i miss you k and youre being bloodeh stupid for running. away. or whatever it is you are doing I WANT TO HEAR ABOUT IT so get back to me SOON. like REAL SOON or i'll really camp outside your house you know i will. and tell me what is going on with you you idiot you got your gwh already what do you want. im not asking you to come back but were friends and you know what friends are for. NOT FOR AVOIDING, anyway. okay see i wrote a paragraph for you so damnit call me. - k ive got stuffx to do bye [: Labels: random weirdness and the air smells of crisp apple cider; just gotta suck it up i dont know. void and i need something i am scared of it, honestly. and coke without the CO2. and things i need to do, and i want to see you. i wish i'd smiled at you but i didnt i always dont do what i know i should and then i regret it later for all its worth i didnt mean to say that but then it just slipped out. and i wasnt and im not going to elaborate further because i know you dont fully understand how its like or maybe because im afraid you do i dont want you to become cynical about it like i am which is thoroughly ironic because most of the time it is you who tries to break me in without the cynicism. but i think you are a cynic already, which is precisely why. maybe today you knew, and if you did, thank you, and i do not wish you had done any more. and the air smells of crisp apple cider; and the air smells of crisp apple cider; feel dreary and droll even though we have what we want have what we need have the lives we wished for i mean, we couldnt think of any way our lives could be better really even if we could we wouldnt tweak a thing so then why are we weary worn out and tired of what we are doing of doing what we love what we always wanted what we would die a million times over to reach Labels: thoughts and the air smells of crisp apple cider; Labels: today was and the air smells of crisp apple cider; i strain to hear but its gone lift my hand to catch the raindrop from falling but all i get is my hand slapped away by the wind as lightning flashes and the thunder claps again Labels: poem and the air smells of crisp apple cider; - evolve evoke erratic and the air smells of crisp apple cider; ahhhhhhhhhhh [: and the air smells of crisp apple cider; |
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