June 2010
20 posts
I haven't really blogged in a while
I’m either always out or I don’t really have anything significant to post so I just re-blog shit that looks interesting. Now that it’s so hot outside, i’ll use tumblr as an excuse to keep me air conditioned during the day and then when it gets cooler at night, i’ll go out.
Word around the street is...
Food fight tomorrow.
Fuck that, I’m going to school with an umbrella, helmet (in case cans and or bottles are thrown), and knee pads (in case I have to dive under a table), I am not getting food on me.
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I hate when this happens
I put some ice cream in a bowl, forgot about it, and then came back and it was all melted. Now I feel like I’m drinking a milkshake with a spoon.
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May 2010
25 posts
Less then two weeks to absolute bliss
New York, here I come.
So I'm sitting here wondering why the fuck my...
there’s no battery in the phone. Wow.
Sometimes I wonder...
what drives people to lie? I don’t mean small harmless lies. I mean serious lies, the ones that are thought through and polished up so that they appear to be the truth, the ones that lead to other lies which lead to other lies which lead to other lies and so on. I don’t get it. I mean, is it really that hard to be truthful or is it that you’ve been lying for so long you that you...
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American Idol is nothing without Simon
I doubt it can be as entertaining without him making people feel bad about being alive in that British accent. Plus with Paula not there saying stupid shit/ smiling for no reason, all that’s left is Randy saying dawg every other second.
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The Vader Project
merelyawkward:
Please...
If you know you have nothing significant to say, shut the fuck up.
Holy shit
I haven’t been on tumblr in like a month, I’m surprised I still have followers.
April 2010
36 posts
Last night was full of awkwardness
I was at an engagement party and I got bored of the music so I went upstairs. While I was talking to someone this lady comes up to me, sticks her hands in my hair, and says, “I was meaning to ask you, is this your hair?”. She felt around for a few seconds then says, “Wow, it’s really nice” and walks away. I stood there for a few...