I am obviously no good at running two blogs so I am going to go back to my old one.
my url is justanotherinfatuation.tumblr.com
go follow that one. For now, I will leave this one here just for post references. I may eventually delete it though. My posts on the other one are pretty much the same as the posts on this one. I will be going through and following everyone on my other blog.
Do any of you lovely people live in the Tallahassee/Panama City region?
I will be driving through there in a few weeks and I would love to have lunch with you because, ya know, I love you.
So if you do and you care to meet up, send me a message or something and we can plan! :)
I can’t find my pearls and I am so depressed.
Green Tea and Classical music.
That is how I spend my Friday nights. Oh, and whole wheat bagel was invited to the party, too. He didn’t stay long though. :)
Who needs best friends and their stupid new boyfriends who you may or may not have been crushing on for 2 years. Beethoven named a song after me so ha. Take your dumb relationship elsewhere.
I can’t sleep.
I put on some Beethoven hoping it would help but, as you can see, it hasn’t. C’mon Beethoven. Don’t let me down. Or…I guess it this case…do put me down….
Sometimes I pretend to be a dolphin. I’m 20 years old.
Sometimes I pretend to be a robot. I’m 18 years old.
Sometimes I pretend to be a dinosaur in outer space. I’m 19 years old.
Sometimes, as I lay in bed at night, I pretend to be in a movie playing the innocent victim of some freak accident who is laying unconscious in a hospital bed who wakes up at the dramatic and teary confession of the emotionally distraught lover causing a massive plot twist that results in the undoing of several different characters.
Oh. And I am 18 years old. If that is important.
I sing along with the vacuum.
I wish I could just negotiate with the spiders in my bathroom
- Me: Okay well I really hate killing you guys and I know that without you the world would be overrun with insects, so I love you and all, but I kind of really need to take a shower and I don't wanna drown you or have you panic and bite me.
- Spider: No probs bro I'll just go hang around in that corner until you're done. By the way, your fan is getting really dirty, my cousin's been living in there and he's not so happy with the conditions.
- Me: Oh that's okay I'll have it cleaned and just you can just tell him to move out until it's done.
- Spider: Sure thing, man, I'll be over here until your shower's over.