July 2009
91 posts
If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else’s, we’d grab ours...
– Regina Brett, 90, of Cleveland, OH. (via kim-asterisk)
June 2009
84 posts
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2009-6-28) →
Third Eye Blind (5)
Phosphorescent (3)
Kings of Convenience (3)
Beach House (3)
Magnet (2)
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rainbows and bondage, oh my.
pridefest is in full force here. there is a parade outside my window at the moment, I just saw a huge flatbed truck, adorned with rainbow banners, full of men in bondage gear, dancing to rihanna. I love pridefest, everyone is so happy, so full of life, and I have never received so many compliments on my outfits and hair. ha!
I am getting very antsy lately. I miss being on the road so much. sigh.
i haven't tumbled in a while.
mobile web has been sucking, I have neglected my dear tumblr.
I’m letting go…making a real effort at least. letting myself be happy, actually trusting that what I feel in my heart is real, and what he says is truthful as well. I’m in love, and it’s ok. it’s ok to feel human feelings, and be weak sometimes. he always tells me, I don’t have to be strong all the...
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2009-6-21) →
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin (37)
Arctic Monkeys (24)
Passion Pit (16)
Ra Ra Riot (13)
The Maccabees (11)
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i’ve realized two things about people who talk shit about you, either they’re...
– (via dannykurily) (via rachaelosborn)
there are only two days a year that make me feel...
the day my father left.
and the day my family tries to make me pretend that he didn’t.
can’t this weekend be over with already?
20 Life Lessons I Learned in My 20’s →
fueledbyphotos:
jessicachu:
If you’re smiling right now, you’re doing something right.
It’s not so much what you say that counts, it’s how you make people feel.
The biggest mistake you can make is doing nothing because you’re scared to make a mistake.
No matter how it turns out, it always ends up just the way it should be. Either you succeed or you learn something. Win-Win.
Freedom is...
feeling optimistic.
I love days like today. the world can be crashing down around you, and somehow, you still feel pretty damn good. I know everything is going to work out ok. I absolutely know it, I have no worries, even if I “should”, I don’t. it’s going to be (way better than just) ok, and that’s that.
I am going to a farmer’s market tomorrow and I am SO EXCITED for fresh...
SKAD on tour this summer?
thestellamalone:
Aug 15, 2009 at Xtreme Wheels in Buffalo, New York Aug 16, 2009 at Harpers Ferry in Allston, Massachusetts Aug 18, 2009 at Webster Underground in Hartford, Connecticut Aug 19, 2009 at Blender Theatre at Gramercy in New York, New York Aug 20, 2009 at The Barbary in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania Aug 21, 2009 at School of Rock in S. Hackensack, New Jersey Aug 22, 2009 at Sonar Club...
I love how he knows what I’m thinking before I even say a thing. I love waking up to his voice. I love how he always picks the best movies. I love when he sings to me. I love our secrets. I love when he laughs. I love the way he says my name. I love the way he gets sleepy and adorable. I love how understanding he is. I love that he lets me be scared sometimes. I love the feeling that washes...
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glamsoda:
I will be taking a stab at sewing a totally wearable, not-ugly skirt tomorrow.
With a zipper and everything.
post when you do! I need to get motivated to sew.
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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2009-6-14) →
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin (120)
Passion Pit (86)
The Maccabees (63)
Black Kids (60)
Say Hi to Your Mom (47)
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I'm chasing my heart in circles.
I can feel myself scratching and clawing my way back to solid ground, but I can’t get a grip, I keep falling. I’m so scared to let go and fully accept these new feelings. I don’t even know how to explain to myself, or anyone else, how any of this came to be… but it feels right, for the first time in my life. every single time I get scared or start to question, whenever I...
sweet. →