December 2010
Let's go!
Let’s have a slumber party. Let’s go shopping. Let’s play in the rain. Let’s watch a scary movie. Let’s go buy ice cream. Let’s drive aimlessly around the strip. Let’s draw pictures. Let’s forget about the past. Let’s go to the hookah lounge. Let’s Google random and pointless things all night. Let’s cuddle. Let’s listen to...
WatchThis is what me and the homies do at four in the morning, lmao. ;]
WatchThis is what me and the homies do at four in the morning, lmao. ;]
A window into my life as a lonely insomniac:
Hours of Adult Swim programming, walking back and forth intermittently to the kitchen every hour, online window shopping, working on several different unfinished projects for only minutes at a time, washing my face once or twice, the occasional text or Facebook comment, probably hopeless dreaming and scheming … and Oreos. Lots of Oreos.
What is it . . .
… that makes break-ups so shitty? Is it the fact that after one pivotal, heart-rending moment, you’re suddenly more lonely and lost than freakin’ Nemo?
Or is it because out of the blue, you’re spiraling downward in a tear-filled rage of tearing up notes, deleting pictures, ripping his clothes out of dresser drawers and off of hangers, posting your broken heart out on any...
When you can't decide upon your own emotions,
everyone else in your life tries to tell you what to feel. They tell you to feel sad because they’re sad, or angry because they’re angry, or to do this because that’s what they would do if they were in the same situation. And they all have their convincing arguments of why you should listen to them above all others, about how their advice only has your “best interest”...
Things I Love
Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler. Breana Schuler....
Just a musing.
I once heard that when you truly love someone, you’ve got to love everything about them: their faults, their insecurities, their mistakes, their everything. To me, that means that if you want to go forth in love with that person, you have to forgive them for the bad things they’ve done in their past, and promise to be right alongside them when bad things happen again in their future....
