I need to go to bed.
Tomorrow is going to be exciting, what with Christmas and a new tumblr. It’s kinda reminiscent of last year, considering I got a tumblr the same day I got my laptop, which was Christmas. Oh hi hello I’m just thinking out loud. Or, not. idk. I need sleep.
So. I think we’ll wake up and open presents and I might not even be on until late. But I won’t be on this account, I’ll be on the new one, following people and shit. You’ll know it’s me though, if you know me in the first place.
Lemme just say that this tumblr was fun. That sounds stupid to say but I really don’t care. Good night.
I like you more than that Peter Pan kid.
I think I’ve almost got everything all figured out.
I’ll probably try and go follow everyone tomorrow and start blogging on my new tumblr and tagging the hell out of everything and everything will be good. I feel like I’m just trying to revive something dead right now. I don’t know what I’m talking about. I should go to bed soon. Okay.
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OOH, YOU TOUCH MY MOU-MOU-MOUSTACHE.
MMM, MY DOE DOE EYES.
OH MY GOD DANICA I’M CRYING.
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can’t we all just listen to this and feel better?
oh my god this is so quality
omg
BEST POST EVER
YES
FUCK YEAH
Oh my god my life.
I really wanna go back to Boston and steal that guy that worked in that bookstore away. He was so cute and idek why I’m, like, infatuated with this guy but omg I feel like I fell in love or something. He had dark hair and he kept it in a ponytail and he had sideburns and the most adorable smile and he had a slightly feminine voice and a lisp, I think, but omg he was just so lovely. I honestly feel sad about the fact that I’ll probably never see him again. And after all the trouble that the Boston airport put me through, meeting him actually makes it okay. I don’t even know his name. Ffffuuuu. Not like it matters. I CAN’T STAND THIS.
Okay. I don’t know how to feel about this.
Tomorrow is Christmas at my dad’s house.
Just because we weren’t here on the actual Christmas day. I’m excited. I really like Christmas at my dad’s house for some reason.
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SIERRA / SPRINGER / THESETEARS-ARELOVE. HI
OH HAI I KNOW WE HAVEN’T TALKED IN FOREVER BUT HELLO ANYWAY.
And this is what I came back to Michigan with. And I almost bought another one. What is my life.
(I HAVE NO IDEA WHY TUMBLR WOULDN’T POST THIS THE FIRST FREAKING TIME LAKDJKFLA SO SORRY THIS IS ON YOUR DASH AGAIN.)
This is how many books I left Michigan with.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO A VERY GORGEOUS JARED LETO
GAWDDAYUM!!!!!!!!!
reblogging because i don’t think jessi is online
omg Michael how awesome are you. <3
Hi hello this is a proper post.
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I don’t really feel like talking about my trip to Katie’s. I will say, though, that I had a blast and I wish I could do it again soon. I also wish that we lived closer to each other, like down the street from each other, so I could just pop on over to her house whenever I felt like it, instead of making an eleven or sixteen hour / three-plane trip to her house. But I’m also happy to be home. I just wish that break could go on for a little while longer.
I just made my new tumblr. I think I’ll stay on this one until sometime tomorrow, or Sunday, and then start on my new one. I’m gonna end up tagging everything. I might put up a link later, but when I follow you, you’ll know it’s me.
There are so many clothes on my bed right now omg. And I have a pile of books sitting on my left. I bought too many. Someone should take away my money, unless I need it for something that’ll never happen again. I don’t know what I’m saying.
I kinda missed you guys.
I really missed you. Please let me know what your new tumblr is, okay? <3
There’s no way I couldn’t. If that makes sense. I missed you too. <3
Hi hello this is a proper post.
I don’t really feel like talking about my trip to Katie’s. I will say, though, that I had a blast and I wish I could do it again soon. I also wish that we lived closer to each other, like down the street from each other, so I could just pop on over to her house whenever I felt like it, instead of making an eleven or sixteen hour / three-plane trip to her house. But I’m also happy to be home. I just wish that break could go on for a little while longer.
I just made my new tumblr. I think I’ll stay on this one until sometime tomorrow, or Sunday, and then start on my new one. I’m gonna end up tagging everything. I might put up a link later, but when I follow you, you’ll know it’s me.
There are so many clothes on my bed right now omg. And I have a pile of books sitting on my left. I bought too many. Someone should take away my money, unless I need it for something that’ll never happen again. I don’t know what I’m saying.
I kinda missed you guys.
Russell Brand just got someone to talk to me about A Clockwork Orange. Life is weeeird.