May 2013
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Oh. My. Gah.
OMG!
Exciting things are happening and I can’t let you know yet until they’re official.
BUT OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!
oohtheyhavenibbles:
I JUST FOUND OUT ABOUT GLOSTER CANARIES AND I’M GONNA CRY LOOKIT THEM
THEY HAVE BOWLCUTS
BOWLCUTS
LOOK AT THAT SMUG LITTLE FUCKER WITH HIS FUCKING BOWLCUT
Eventually everything falls into place, until then hang on to hope, laugh at the...
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'Anchorman 2' is looking for you →
runouttheguns:
cassieandraaa1:
Anchorman 2 is holding an open casting call for San Diego locals next week.
I WANT TO BE AN EXTRA!!!!
AW MAN
WUT! I’m so doing this.
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I feel like there’s so much that I want to do with my life. Peace Corpse, Pilots License, Bakery, Design Studio, Backpack Across Europe, Study in Italy, live in San Francisco..
But the idea of money is stressing me out and holding me back. Right now all I’m accomplishing is to keep my head above water while living in one of the most expensive places.
But I can’t let that worry me. There HAS to...
April 2013
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2am we really need to stop meeting like this. I need to do things with my life during the normal hours of the day. I love sleep but it never comes when it should.
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All I see on my tumblr dash are bunnies, pugs & tea related things. And I’m not complainin one bit.
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I’m constantly torn between the ‘be kind to everyone’ and the ‘fuck everyone you owe them nothing’ mentalities
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& we lived beneath the waves in our yellow submarine & our friends are all aboard, many more of them live next door & the band begins to play, as we live a life of ease every one of us has all we need.
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I was lightly arguing with my mom about cities I should look for jobs in and how Seattle would be miserable to live in because its gloomy and I can’t help but be sad in gloomy weather. And she goes, “Stop it. You can’t help CANCER.. You can definitely help how the weather makes you feel.” Way to put it in perspective, mother. But seriously.. Enough of being a sad sack for...
I just want someone in my life who I can call at 2am to talk about life with. Or to drive around aimlessly listening to music with. I don’t take well to feeling alone, I suppose. Still just.. Floating. Waiting for things to happen. 2:38 am is not a good time for posting. Just ignore me.
Someone please come see the postal service with me. We’ll dance, laugh & have the time of our lives. I promise.
When my times up on this earth and they bury me in that dirt, don’t say I...