December 2010
Life is a funny place.
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November 2010
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Standing on the Shore, Empire of the Sun
Why did no one tell me THIS existed?
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I fuck with those moments when you stop and look around, and wonder how the fuck you got there.
And the more and more I think about it, every situation in and of itself is pretty obscure. Like, what are the chances of anything happening.
The chances of sitting where you are, at the time you’re there at this point in time is like 1 in a billion squared. Sounds silly, but I don’t know....
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I feel like
I’m walking through a sandstorm but my knees are aching.
But then at the same time there’s a blizzard going on at the same time. But the sand is what’s killing me. I guess it’s like a sand-blizzard. That’s wild. Like a ground-ice type Pokemon.
I’ve been talking about Pokemon a shit load tonight. It’s only because I’ve been playing a shit load of...
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Day Nine:
-_-: I’d have to say this face is the epitome of my mood for the last as long as I can remember. I’m not mad, I’m not happy, I’m just… Straight face-semi blown. My tolerance for annoying people and general bullshit is seemingly non-existent. Like I’ve stressed non-stop in 80% of my text posts: I’m ready to get the fuck out of MoCo.
7:-{: I don’t...
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Day Eight:
A confident air: Girls that know they’re the shit, and don’t have to say shit about it are just about the sexiest thing this world offers. I.e. Robin Givens from Boomerang and (yes) Claire Huxtable from the Cosby Show. Something about power struggle is wildly attractive. Why? Beats me.
Ass: I’m an ass man. Enough said.
Mystery: I dunno what it is, but I like prying. I like...
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Day Seven:
Lacking self-awareness
Being intrusive and aggressive
Being a generally “resistant” person
Being anything like me
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Necessary blurbs
Fuck high school and everything it stands for
Fuck this world and everything it stands for
Fuck people and everything they stand for
I’m past exhaustion. I’m past being upset. I’m past being past being past. I just want to get fucking past and take my ass away from here and away from now. I want to be in NY. I want to get the fuck away from everyone I know. I want to be...
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Day Six:
Somala Diby: Of anybody in my entire life, my best-friend, Somala, is the only person to ever fully and holistically be there for me. Period. She’s patient, she’s understand, she’s selfless on top of being giving, and she’s genuinely loving. Never have I been tired of her. Never have I been upset with her. She’s just here for me when I need it the most, and ready...
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team damon
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Day Five:
Not learn how to swim when I was younger
Make my mom cry about 10 Christmases ago
Flip out on and potentially end 3 relationships with 3 separate friends
“Last saturday”
Been so selfish with all my friends
Procrastinate 89% of my high-school career
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We live in a society exquisitely dependent on science and technology, in which...
– Carl Sagan
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Day Four:
Pesto cavatappi
Why I hate this world
Why I love this world
Thinking about the idea of thinking of the meaning of life
Whatever I just forgot
“Was what I just said really weird?”
Pussy, $$$, W33D (das 3 lls)
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Commitment issues? You’re 17. You better have commitment issues.
– http://shanelope.tumblr.com (aka my big cuzzo)
Day 3 of my challenge thing has me seriously thinking. 8 ways to capture my heart.
I don’t really have a type. Like, at all. I randomly attract to random girls. There’s that one consistent denominator between all of them, which was difficulty and mystery, but that doesn’t really describe what I want.
I know what it takes; I just don’t know what I want. It takes so much...
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Day 3:
Mystery
Difficulty
I could only think of two
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Day Two:
I think about how much I think about me thinking about what I think too much about
I crave genuine interaction
I like meeting people, but I hate sustaining friendships
Same goes for girls: talking (good), getting serious (bad)
I could eat pesto cavatappi and liver and onions for the rest of my life
My emotions are as stable as an eight month pregnant woman
I’m honest
I live for...
lavablocks asked: Erykah became my life two days ago right after I blew the smoke out for the first time, cocked my head back, shut eye and counted stars homie. Haha.
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Day One:
You understand what I’m saying.
I honestly feel bad, because for some reason I’m obsessed with the fact that you don’t have a soul. I’m always vacillating between being content with the fact, and hating you for it.
I feel bad that I know who you are now. I’d be lying if I didn’t say it changed everything.
Stop fucking yourself over for no reason. It’s...
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Damon: Awkward security blanket casting potentiality over you and your 5th dimensional trajectory. Look past, and decide your fate
Somala: Aist Aist Aist
Damon: Relentless is the yamb who half-heartily pretends to seek out knowledge by the day as it is to the next, hence in secret vacillating... Never keen to the obligations of ritual, unavoidable faithful and ever true depletion of sass and kick from residual association to here
Somala: L is for the way you kool at me
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So...
I’ve been wearing my friend Yoel’s Jordans here and there for last two weeks. Initially it was just because I slept over his house after some party and I was borrowing his shoes to dress up at work, but he just never asked for them back.
So I wore them to school one day last week because they just happened to match with something I wanted to wear. But then TODAY I coordinated an...
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I have my mouth back.
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My family
is something that I never talk about. I want to give some attention to that thought. I just got of the phone with my uncle, Kent, who is potentially one of the greatest intellects I’ve ever spoken to in my life. His perspective on life is so lucid yet fogged. Talking to him is so sobering and rejuvenating.
I want to get more in depth with what I feel or think about my family. Honestly, I...
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Even though I have one, I feel like Twitter is one...
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