December 2011
I’m just so irritated. People are throwing up and the cops came earlier and I was totally just sexiled and I’m trying so hard to still have hope in these people even though the ones I believed in the most are the ones being stupid. Whatever, I’m drunk and rambling
Well, this sucks. Seriously. I’m already hungover and I can’t sleep in a bed because my friend is hooking up in it.
My text posts aren’t posting :(
Last night was weird and unexpected but probably for the best. I’m okay with how things turned out.
I just have to get through work tonight then I’m off to Wilmington with my favorites and black cherry rum!
Happy new year!
Y’know, I never thought any of the things happening to me would actually happen. I’m doing things at work that I once thought I’d never be able to handle. I’m getting to know people I thought I’d only ever admire from afar. I’m actually going to college.
It gives me hope. Like, I’ve come this far, whats stopping me from getting the other things I want,...
Drunkenly texting my mom by accident. Hahajahaha oh my god
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NOOOOO REGRETS
oh my god why the hell would i say that and not do anything alskdfjaslkfjasfkljasfkljadfkj freaking out
lately when i get drunk i tell whoever i’m with about my past and my vices and everywhere i’ve been. i tell them my secrets. i think i’m in love with everyone when i drink. this really has got to stop happening.
i am drunk and also spineless and i am going to be embarrassed tomorrow. okay, that is all. someone talk to me please i don’t want to sleep.
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i’ll just consider this pregaming for the pregaming for the pregaming for new years eve!
Rum is on it’s way to my house!
bed time.
i’ve done enough weird shit via the internet for one day.
on page 17 of your blog and completely unashamed
Anonymous asked: don't be sad.
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Some nights I barely sleep.
I had so much to say to you. About how you got a new car, one that probably doesn’t play a burned reggae cd on repeat for months at a time. A car I wouldn’t recognize. A front seat I’ve never sat in. A car that probably doesn’t have a good roof for sitting on, or a sun roof to look at the stars out of. Even if it does, it’s not the same...
“If I could go back, I’d coach myself. I’d be the woman who taught me how to...”
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Lidia Yuknavitch, The Chronology of Water
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lliampayne:
remember when randy ruined that 70s show
Can’t find my birth control.
Whatever.
Joke’s on you, contraceptive thief!!! I don’t get laid so it doesn’t matter!
so excited for new years eve that i already packed…….
this is going to be the longest week ever
just got done working out for the first time in months.
AW YEAH
dying.
went to sleep early, woke up with an anxiety stomach ache.
ugh.
sitting here eating icing and feeling sad for no reason.
