February 2012
people need to stop asking if im drugged.
if i wasnt so hyper and out of it, i would be offended.
but i look cute and everyone is being super sweet.
mwah lovelies.
my parents are apparently on the phoenix news and in a bunch of magazines and in the newspapers.
all because of the ny times article.
this is hilarious.
the weather is gorgeous. absolutely fantastic.
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fuck it. you can only try so hard.
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dan: doesnt chocolate milk sound fantastic right now?
me: chocolate milk always sounds fantastic.
“You have to be the kind of person who can make the best out of a Tuesday. You...”
– Drew Marvin (via thalasso-philous)
Anonymous asked: Can we just get it on?
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so i look like natalie portman.
my dad looks like john o’hurley and zack apparently looks like ryan gosling.
my family > yours.
Anonymous asked: YOU LOOK LIKE NATALIE PORTMAN.
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today. i got a real job for school in NYC, most likely got a summer internship in boston, going out soon, bids this weekend, group process saturday, beach sunday, and then march is here and its going to be killer.
i legitimately had the perfect day :)
theres an article in the NY Times tomorrow about my family. no big deal.
oh wait. it kinda is. :) :)
“First and foremost, when looking at the standards for mental illness, it is not...”
– Stefan Molyneux (via intxci)
The kid next to me smells like pot. Tumbling in class. Woooo.
taking over the world.
hi. i have a job. apparently. a real job. with a pay check and suits and offices and big buildings in new york city. a job that i could hardly dream of. im so fucking excited. working hard does pay off. im only 18. i feel like a kid who’s still dreaming. ill always be a dreamer. but this is better than a dream.
im getting annoyed by all the pity partys on tumblr today. mostly because im getting sucked into it too now. i feel fat and gross and need sleep.
dacia: when im a bitch im sarcastic and when im nice im serious.
me: haha.. when im nice its usually sarcastic.
for Lent im giving up food.
theclassmaster asked: Hi. You're beautiful. Okay bye.
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my calves are cramping and the boys just told me i should go cook them dinner.
i feel sooo appreciated. jk.
they just want me to cook.
I can always tell when something is wrong with my friends and I usually figure it out. It’s like a weird thing im good at or like a sense. Someone should have a sense that tells them when I wanna cuddle and then they should show up. Wouldn’t that be nice :(
I notice everything.
And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
not having school is lovely. im just going to lie in bed all day until someone comes to drag me out later.
rawrrr.
i really hate automatic “out of office” replies. its like when people ask how you are but dont listen for an answer. just stupid.
ya.
“You can’t fool people into loving you.”
– ― Chuck Palahniuk, Choke (via hockey-teeth)
Attractive men in elevators that you briefly bond with are the best. Going to do stupid shit in NYC and hopefully get back to campus alive. Perfect weekend :)
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People who go shopping and bring little fluffy dogs?? Ummmm. What.
Everyone seems really sad and miserable. I’m sorry :(
“I have the simplest of tastes. I am always satisfied with the best.”
– Oscar Wilde (via blua)
