dayseventeen; someone you would want to switch lives with for one day and why i think i would most want to switch with someone like joni mitchell but way back in the sixties so i could hang out with bob dylan in his prime. just to be around legends like that when they were young and still figuring out what the fuck they were doing would be so awesome. that or katy perry so i can fuck russell...
daysixteen; another picture of yourself
dayfifteen; put your ipod on shuffle: first 10 songs that play of all the days to leave my ipod on my car. i’ll get back to this one later. M.I.A. - Galang Lostprophets - Start Something Pink Floyd - Is There Anybody Out There? The Casualties - Static, Feedback, And Noise Beck - Orhans [feat. Cat Power] Jungle Book - Trust In Me N*Sync - Bringin’ Da Noise Cinderella - A Dream...
dayfourteen; a picture of you and your family [my brother is fat in all of these pictures. these were all taken in california when i was eighteen, save for the picture of my mother and i on horseback, in which i was sixteen. i don’t have a more recent picture.] i’m dyeing russell’s hair, but i like it because i look like i’m trying to drown him. :D this is basically...
the stranger: there's just one thing, dude.
the dude: and what's that?
the stranger: do you have to use so many cuss words?
the dude: ...the fuck you talking about?
daythirteen; a letter to someone who has hurt you recently rabbit— i’m gonna start this letter by saying i’m sorry. it was not my intention to hurt you, or anyone, or to make anyone mad, or uncomfortable, or suicidal, or even slightly annoyed like when you just miss the green arrow to turn left. i love you and i’m your friend and i will always be your friend for as...
what the fuck day is it?
daynine; something you’re proud of in the past few days. CAKE! me and my mom decorated this awesome cake with flowers and it looks so good and i’m actually good at something and i can see myself really doing this actually doing this because i don’t get easily discouraged when i do and because i am actually good at it and because i fucking. love. CAKE. dayten; songs you listen...
dayeight; short term goals for the month and why 1. get my school work together; make sure i have all the extra shit done, like outside hours for psych and all that. pretty self explanatory, i’d say, but, so i don’t fail. 2. make one stencil and spray paint it on to something PUBLIC. fuck the man! :D 3. get a new tattoo. the whys on these are just sort of silleh. 4. buy a new car?...
dayseven; a picture of someone/something that has the biggest impact on you well now you’re going to think i was copying but i’ve known i was going to post this since day one. you’ve taught me so much about being who i am, how to be an ally, how to love the way i want to love and not worry about what anyone thinks about it. you make me feel like i can make a difference,...
you know, there’s a million fine looking women in the world, dude. but...– silent bob, clerks
see? i’ve already fallen behind. here’s me, catching up. EYE ROLL. dayfour; a habit you wish you didn’t have [because i promised LLL] i have very little motivation. i have all these great ideas but i never follow through on them. and more importantly i don’t get the things i need to get done, done. i put everything off til the last minute, i half-ass simple tasks...
dayfour; a habit you wish you didn’t have. NO MOTIVATION. longer letter later.
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i had the same thought about polaroid film myself. but you’re certainly wrong about wilco.
daythree; a picture of you and your friends they’re not all my friends, and they’re not all my friends. make sense? that being said i love this picture.
daytwo; the story behind your tumblr name it’s my name. :D
tyluhhh. i didn’t know. well i knew today was out n proud day but i didn’t know aboot the drag show. you know how involved i am on campus. srry i suck. :) reneh
because i am trying to tumbl everyday...
i stole this ‘thirty day challenge’ from tyler. [i am always stealing things from other people.] anyway, here goes nothing. dayone; a picture of yourself and fifteen interesting facts about you 1. i change my hair style and/or color at least once a month 2. i have never broken a bone 3. unless i’m speaking about the past, i don’t use the word “never” 4....
awakeandstreaming asked: What would you do if you were brave?
is the worst holiday. ever. edit;; columbus day, i mean.
when we first moved to this house it was white. carpet, walls, ceilings, light switch plates—white, white, white. we have been painting it ever since. when my baby brother was born, he barely made it. every night he was in the hospital my mother painted the corner of the nursery where the rocking chair sits a deep blue with her constant worrying. the movement of the rocking chair brushed her...