December 2010
My brother Scott got a tumblr. You should follow him. I’ve heard from most people in my life he’s a lot cooler than me so that should be enough. He’s skeptical of this tumblr site so show him some love so he’ll stay.
We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and — in spite of True Romance...
– Hunter S. Thompson (via sothenshe)
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I received a lovely Christmas card from aleigh when I came home from Christmas Eve Mass just now. What a lovely thing to come home to today! Thank you lady :)
i've got a hurricane in my veins ★ϟ: My favorite... →
sylvysparrow:
Her life was a slow realization that the world was not for her, and that for whatever reason, she would never be happy and honest at the same time. She felt as if she were brimming, always producing and hoarding more love inside her. But there was no release. Table, ivory elephant charm, rainbow, onion, hairdo, violence, melodrama, honey…None of it moved her. She addressed the...
Hundreds of letters to Santa are mysteriously... →
Making a Bûche de Noël with my mom!
Then Secret Santa + 2 Christmas parties tonight!
I feel kind of icky, but I’m determined not to let that ruin my weekend. I only want good things to happen from now on. I know that 99% of that will be determined by me.
So for now cake. Then friends. Then Christmas. Then we’ll see.
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I’d break that rule for Andy Samberg right now. Every time I re-watch the new Lonely Island video, I’m just like damn. Currently celebrity crush hardcore.
So.
Getting a little personal on tumblr y’all. I went out with some friends tonight that included an old friend that I used to hook up with on and off for about a year. It ended last June for various reasons and not well and eventually we became pretty good friends again. Tonight he tried to get me to come over after we left the bar and I flat out told him I’m not hooking up with anyone...
I am not going to sit on my ass as the events that affect me unfold to determine...
– Cameron, Ferris Bueller’s Day Off (via crookedindifference)
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new york city
he had a theory about it. it happened, and re-happened, because it was a city uninterested in history. strange things occurred precisely because there was no necessary regard for the past. the city lived in a sort of everyday present. it had no need to believe in itself as a London, or a Sydney, or a Los Angeles. no, the city couldn’t care less about where it stood. he had seen a t-shirt...
fresh starts
So I’m back in Rochester indefinitely as of today. I miss NYC and my friends there so much already for so many reasons. Practically however it made sense to move back home to finish my degree if for no other reason than I no longer have to wonder if I’m going to be able to eat on any given day.
I’ll miss the people who I can talk theatre with though. (I saw James Earl Jones...
ask. and tell.
steps
How funny you are today New York like Ginger Rogers in Swingtime and St. Bridget’s steeple leaning a little to the left here I have just jumped out of a bed full of V-days (I got tired of D-days) and blue you there still accepts me foolish and free all I want is a room up there and you in it and even the traffic halt so thick is a way for people to rub up against each other and when their...