March 2012
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three straight chix, including my sister, have told me they feel like i am a really kissable person in the past week.
apparently it’s the pouty lips and the doe eyes.
hmu, holler for a dollar, etc.
February 2012
i swear to god the clear blue commercial that was just on the pregnancy test read “pragnent”
how is babby formed?
dating priorities.
karen: he goes up to collingwood every weekend to go snowboarding with his brother and ride his horse.
me: HE HAS A HORSE?!
misread who my text was from and thought it was my mom responding with “FUCK YES!!!”
replicants:
hi anyone want 2 be my bf tonight i’m going 2just stay in and watch trailer park boys. we can be naked and paint flowers on each others nipples :)
i hate waiting for parcels.
just give me what i want already!
jesusssssss.
like, look at this.
daria and i are going to pizzeria via marcanti for dinner tomorrow night and after reading the review on blogto i am so bummed that we have to wait until tomorrow night.
i’m applying for a job at the AGO gift shop
oh my god i hope i get it
like
no
you don’t even understand
i can literally spend hours in there
all the books and the books and the stupid toys and the books
holy shit
i wanna change my tumblr up
just took the coldest nap ever because my comforter and duvet cover are in the wash and i was too lazy to get up and get other blankets once i got into bed and that nap sukd.
I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you...
– Ernest Hemingway (via michellemartinezz)