So I was sitting with someone talking about how bad someone is at acting and how they should just switch to history or something when we both suddenly realized: how do we know people aren't just being nice to OUR faces and then, when we're not around, talk about how WE're talentless ass-clowns and we should just drop out of theatre ( Read more... )

I'm coming home tomorrow!!!
Does anyone want to hang out?

I want you to know ( Read more... )

It feels really good when someone you respect respects you back ( Read more... )

Oh Leslie Silko...

"He cried, trying to release the great pressure that was swelling inside his chest, but he got no relief from crying any more. The pain was solid and constant as the beating of his own heart."

My life can be defined as this:

Whenever you look for something, it's never there.
The minute you don't want it anymore, it pops up.

I need to listen to Radiohead, read Pablo Neruda and cry some more. Bye.

Playing the waiting game.

Fuck you itunes.

Fuck you.

Fuck your mom.

Fuck your grandma.

And tell that bitch ipod fuck her too.

What the fuck kind of a mood am I in today ( Read more... )