January 2012
1 post
hello 2012
2011 was one of the best years of my adult life. there were definitely some rough patches, but also some of the most incredible experiences i’ve had. i spent it with the love of my life, family and friends. i left the country for the first time. had amazing times. made art. had my art in a gallery. got a decent job. I QUIT SMOKING. all in all, pretty great. 2012 has a lot to live up to, but...
December 2011
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November 2011
2 posts
October 2011
1 post
what are you waiting for?
good things are happening.
i got a job at starbucks. i start in a week. it’s not the best job ever but it’s a job. with benefits! :D
i joined a gym yesterday. so far i’m exhausted but loving it.
i’m working on quitting smoking and thinking positively.
i have a lot of good plans for the future.
it’s about time i take control of my life and make myself better....
July 2011
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April 2011
2 posts
april fools.
what a fucking joke. fuck today.
March 2011
22 posts
My beautiful veins: You are a gorgeous mess. →
“You are a gorgeous mess. Your mind is a disordered haven full of this overgrowth of lush thoughts that tangle into a meshwork of absolute chaos. You lack eloquence. You lack poise. You grasp barriers, chiseling away at the wall of stone your conforming conscious built. Ongoing wars fiercely echo in your soul as outside bombs attempt to disturb the flow of your developing thoughts, but you...
And in the spring I shed my skin and it goes away with the changing winds.
– Florence Welch (via edatrix)
we're throwing off sparks.
the mountain goats and brand new have been keeping me company this evening, after a rough night.
Our love is like the border between Greece and Albania Trucks loaded down with weapons Crossing over every night Moon yellow and bright There is a shortage in the blood supply But there is no shortage of blood The way I feel about you, baby, can’t explain it You got the best of my love
so call it quits, or get a grip.
You are calm and reposed, let your beauty unfold. Pale white like the skin stretched over your bones. Spring keeps you ever close, you are second hand smoke. You are so fragile and thin, standing trial for your sins. Holding on to yourself the best you can. You are the smell before rain, you are the blood in my veins.
on a 2 week high
high on life and love, among other things..
things are finally starting to come together for me. i got a good paying job with my best friend. i’m more in love than i ever imagined possible with someone who loves me equally. and we’re going to greece this summer. my sister’s visiting in the spring. IT’S ALMOST SPRING. things are starting to look so much brighter.
i hope...
February 2011
23 posts
glad i didn't die before i met you.
i’ve never been real into valentines day, but i’ve also never had a significant other on valentines day before now…. and i can’t lie, it was a beautiful day to be in love. it’s been 6 months and i’m still not sure how i got so lucky to find such passionate love.
i will wade out
till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers
I will take the...
– e. e. cummings (via gazzelle)