All I want out of life is to see Phantom of The Opera on Broadway One day in the far future, I will make it happen And probably cry and stuff That is all ….Okay that’s not really ALL I want out of life but I want to see it a lot, ok?!!?
Today my Dad read over the Christmas list I made for my Mom. Dad: Nailpolish… books…. Bras… (squints at notation I made on the page) ‘preferably no push-up bras’…. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA Me: HEY DON’T MAKE FUN OF ME I HATE THOSE THINGS
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abukowskiaday: the nights you fight best are when all the weapons are pointed at you, when all the voices hurl their insults while the dream is being strangled. the nights you fight best are when reason gets kicked in the gut, when the chariots of gloom encircle you. the nights you fight best are when the laughter of fools fills the air, when the kiss of death is mistaken for love. the nights...
Everything is happy when my Mom is happy :-)
When all my College Applications are submitted, I will be such a happy lady. Also, the St. Mary’s application (and it’s just the Common App one!) is extremely intimidating and I am terrified of it. That is all.
Forever doomed to have a messed up sleep schedule
And sometimes remembering will lead to a story, which makes it forever. That’s...– Tim O’Brien, The Things They Carried. (via andthisworldtonightismine)
I took a really long nap today. I had a weird dream. I have a habit of leaning when I walk. When someone is walking beside me, I unconsciously lean myself into them. My dream centered around this habit. Except every person I’d walk beside would nudge me away. Finally, someone turned to me and said “You have to stop leaning on other people. You have to walk on your own.” That was...
I’d be in such big trouble if I had a laptop The idea of being on the computer while laying in bed is far too appealing