January 2012
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i’m moving back to my old tumblr.
nekohaus.tumblr.com
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“Here I am, a bundle of past recollections and future dreams, knotted up in a...”
– Sylvia Plath
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“Write Drunk. Edit Sober.”
– Ernest Hemingway
tumblr quote time from my old tumblr. bc my roommate just reminded me how nice it is to have a bunchful of quotes just ready at your leisure. :D
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so fucking hungover i need a miracle cure. this is also the first time i’ve been hungover that i cannot stomach food. asdfjkl;asdfjkl;asdfjkl;
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today my wisest friend told me
“well you know, like… just because you guys didn’t have the perfect fairytale beginning doesn’t mean you can’t have a happy ending” - alex
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yesterday i was having a delicious monday night new year’s dinner with two of my closest friends. and i randomly had this thought about race. it’s okay to call white people white and black people white. in our society, it’s acceptable. but what about the other races? why don’t we call asians yellow or indians brown? if we could all just be the same, maybe we’d act...
eggs for dinnerrrrr
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i hate that there’s this constant battle between me and myself. i wish i could just stick to some thought and stay with that. why does it have to be ever-changing and inconsistent? it’s torture. it’s tiring. i fucking hate it.
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“Anyone who is in love is making love the whole time, even when they’re...”
– Paulo Coelho
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“One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.”
– Paulo Coelho
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i want to wear hideous clothes and pull them off. that’s my style goal for this year.
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it has only been a month. and 5 days. how come i dont feel anything?
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i started a new tumblr
for my guiltiest obsession: music videos!!!!
http://cosmichippo.tumblr.com
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old
i was looking through my old tumblr (i can’t even remember why exactly i decided to get a new one; i guess i’m fickle like that) and i remember the day i wrote this:
“Today you left me. I told you I love you. You said I love you, too. Confession #2, tumblr: This is the first time I’ve said I love you and actually meant it. I love you, not the idea of you, not the idea of having...
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i was getting increasingly worried throughout last week because i thought i wouldn’t have enough time to work for my classes, but then comes monday and i realize i only have one class on MWF, so i have plenty of time to fuck around. it’s great. i’m at the reading room in one of our school buildings and it’s so nice and quiet. but i kind of want to blast music in here and...