Christmas was fun…after I left my house. My dad and step mom got me plain white underwear (1 pair) and $105. And to me…it really is the thought that counts. So yea its nice to have that money, but absolutely no thought at all went into it. And the card “Thanks for your Sunday chore help… it earned you $105.” totally just killed any Christmas-y feelings attached to...
Least Favorite Book Ending →
crazythingsillneversay: liteanonymity: crazythingsillneversay: Everyone has those endings that they absolutely hate. Maybe the author strung you along for 13 books and ends with “And then he woke up.” Maybe nothing at all is explained and you are way more confused at the end. Maybe they just drain every ounce of hope from your body. Maybe it is so angering you quite literally throw the...
queeneebee asked: I lied. I counted and you (or some part of your body) are in 9 photos :D I win!
Everyone has six names.
1. Your Real name: Candace 2. Your detective name (Favorite color and favorite Animal): Purple Platypus 3. Your soap opera name (middle name and street you live on): Brie Emerald 4. Your Star wars name (first three letters of last name, first two of middle name, first two of first, last three of last): Walbrcaden 5. Superhero name (color of your shirt, first item to your immediate left):...
Today was great. I forgot how nice it is to hang out with primarily girls. Where the primary focus isn’t on the game or playing games. It was funny. I like the stuff we talk about it. Glad to find its completely ok to get into a conversation about bras, as far as you don’t want nipples showing if its cold, and that you don’t want the bra showing under your shirt, so how do you...
I don't want any messages.
imeria: ask-massiewalker: cornflakesareglutenfree: voguechanel: Just look at this video. This must get more notes ! reblog please ! I will never not reblog this This should be all over my dashboard all day, every day.
So me and dystopian societies. We have this affair. They’re interesting and insightful. And I hate them. They scare the crap out of me. They make me feel sick. Literally. So what possessed me to pick up Orwell’s 1984? Search me. I don’t know. I have less than 20 pages to go. And I can’t do it. I cannot handle the torture. I cannot read or watch torture. But what the hell...
He’s driving. I stare at him. When he goes to look at me, I look in front of me and down. He goes back to looking at the road. I go back to looking at him. He looks at me and I look in front of me. Anyone else do this?
Mon Driving Test Intro To Programming Final Tues Calculus II Final Asian American Studies Final Wed Intro to Communications Final Psychology Final
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