I am incredibly welcoming of new strangers into my tiny part of the world. All I ask is that you do not claim my photographs or my words as your own. If this boundary has not been breached, we will get along swimmingly.

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In the span of two weeks (and some days), I have:

1. Lost my mind ( Read more... )

Hm.

I graduate from undergrad next Friday.

Eh.

I am craving Pho like a fiend right now.

I deactivated my Facebook account.  I'm quite happy I finally did it, to be perfectly honest.   Just wish I could get everything permanently deleted.   Apparently, you have to send an email (or more) to the administrators and personally ask them to delete your profile but even then everything still isn't "fully" deleted.  Whatever the hell that

Loneliness, it's a horrible feeling. It's so thick and cloying as it slithers its way through my twisted insides. And be cause I feel no one wants to read this, I'll stop now before I drown myself in this emotional bullshit. But before I do, have you ever cried at night, when no one was around but the shadows on the wall? If you have, isn't ( Read more... )

Deftones - No Ordinary Love (cover)

. . .

So haunting.

( who doesn't love ramen? )

Please tell I am not the only one ( Read more... )

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I really enjoyed this. It's so me.
I find it amusing, for lack of a better word, that my treat and my vice both happen to be cigarettes. How funny, but not really.