May 2012
April 2012
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“Hundo Hangout.”
“I spent last Tuesday on my
living room sofa. Watching my
carpet. Watching fibers on my
carpet. And the whole time I was
watching my carpet I was worrying
that I might vomit, and the whole
time I was worrying I might vomit,
I was thinking: I’m a grown man,
I should know what’s going on in
my head. And the more I thought
about it the more I realized I
should just blow my brains out and
end it all, but the more I wanted
to blow my brains out, the more I
thought about what that would do
to my goddamn carpet.” —Nic Cage, in Matchstick Men (via magicalmangomarket)
living room sofa. Watching my
carpet. Watching fibers on my
carpet. And the whole time I was
watching my carpet I was worrying
that I might vomit, and the whole
time I was worrying I might vomit,
I was thinking: I’m a grown man,
I should know what’s going on in
my head. And the more I thought
about it the more I realized I
should just blow my brains out and
end it all, but the more I wanted
to blow my brains out, the more I
thought about what that would do
to my goddamn carpet.” —Nic Cage, in Matchstick Men (via magicalmangomarket)
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I love this quote
“People drift in and out of your life with varying degrees of consequence-one person changes your life for a week, another forever. But everyone’s got their own life going on, and unless we’re awfully lucky, all we really see of one another’s lives is a quick snapshot. Funny-as if we each have cameo roles in the lives of everybody we meet. I guess it’s up to us weather we want to be the heroes or the villains.”
Ok sorry. I’m done now :B
angryquestioningteen asked you: 2012-04-18 21:35
Roles Nic Cage has played.
I hope you guys are fans of mildly surreal Nicolas Cage portraits
I am!
So I guess I'm a copy editor for The LumberJack
you’re welcome<3
my sister sent me this on IM
Me: Drinks soda* *little burp*
Dad: you do that ALL THE TIME after you drink soda !
Me: its not my fault sorry !
Dad: shut up already
Me: what the hell is your problem.?
Dad: YOU !
Me: Whatever, go calm down. *goes to room*
Mom: why are you yelling at her
Dad: Repeats what he told me
Mom: it ISNT her fauly, soda is carbonated you know
Dad: starts having a B.F
So I was shared on a story for next issue.
Guess I got the job.
I hate waiting at the transit center by myself. hard core creepers
I legitimately think I might be nocturnal
All I want to do during the day is sleep. But when it’s night time - and time to sleep - I find myself unable.
I just love the night; the absence of light. Everything is quiet. I can take a moment and enjoy the silence. I can think about stuff without the chaos of life getting in the way.
One of my favorite things to do is go to bed as the sun rises. I feel like I took advantage of the night. I appreciated the time and didn’t squander any of it.
I just the world worked this way. Can’t exactly go to bed at 6 when you have class in the morning.
And yet here I am posting at 430 am on a school night.
Cheers.
“You’re like a riddle wrapped inside of an enigma, wrapped inside of a taco.”
Things to talk/rant about later
-people and their horrible English that they plaster all over fb
-my talking skills
-why I went from hating my professor to loving him
-how my cough syrup always gives me headaches in the morning