December 2010
18 posts
New Year's Resolution 2011.
Science suggests that gossip is a part of normal human interaction.
I have done it before many times, and it always leaves me with a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. I don’t believe people deserve the poison others let seep from their forked-tongued mouths… but we’ve all done it at one time or another.
I don’t hate anyone. I don’t hold a grudge against...
Not Exercising
retrotrash:
mybiggestregretever:
My biggest regret ever is not exercising. I weigh 130 pounds now and I don’t know how I can possibly lose the weight. I’ve given up on myself.
[Female, 13]
if 130 pounds is fat then consider me obese.
And if 140 lbs is obese, then a crane would be necessary to get me out of the house every day. Shit.
Hipster Date: Melinda
hipsterdate:
Although I am not a painter, so you’ll understand when I say I don’t really understand the geological forces that bring us here, I think that the subaqueous qualities of this beverage endangers the tactile titillation that most bars try so hard to mimic, wouldn’t you agree?
I’ll take bat-shit for 600, Trebek.
(Photo)
How sad is it that I immediately recognized the bar this...
I think I hit the jackpot.
Ever been so excited about a person you meet that it won’t even be a disappointment if they want to be “just friends”? That’s sort of where I’m at right now.
I come up with new dreams and aspirations every day. It’s no wonder I never achieve anything, I wanna do everything!
// matt mcginley //: ...leaving lockport. →
mattmcginley:
After several days of writing/recording new Gym Class Heroes’ tunes, I began my 7 hour trek home from Watchmen Studios in Lockport, NY…Disashi and I stopped @ Mighty Taco for dinner on our way out of town. After placing my order of 2 “banderitos”, some compelling dialogue with the teenaged cashier…
Should’ve gone for “Zero” dude, where’s your sense...
I’m still in love with the way you almost hate me.
I dream about the freckles on your shoulders. I dream about the way your eyes are just a little to close to one another. I dream about the night you told me I was amazing and beautiful and you just couldn’t understand why I wanted you.
I can’t wait to find that with someone who is sober and really wants me, too.