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I am sorry dear Livejournal for neglecting you ( Read more... )

Dear Lisa,

You really need to manage your schedule better otherwise I am going to fuck you over.

love,

Time.

The song Tiny Vessels by Death Cab For Cutie is playing on repeat, and I don’t know what I am feeling right now.

There is something so horribly beautiful about this song. I almost feel sick for saying it is one of my top twenty. I feel it reverberate inside of me and at times I can’t help but repeat lyrics over and over again.

And when you ask if ( Read more... )

One of my best friend's mother passed away this morning ( Read more... )

I am broken, and I wish I could help you save yourself.

I own this hideous, neon, green robe that my friends absolutely abhor.

I’ve had it for a little over a year now and I wear it just about every night. It’s made of that sort of fluffy material that they make blankets out of. I’m not a big fan of terrycloth robes, they just aren’t as comfortable.

Anyway, I bought it at Kohls one random winter day ( Read more... )

Uncertainty is a bitch.