February 2012
“When I do good, I feel good; when I do bad, I feel bad, and that’s my religion.”
– Abraham Lincoln (via caitlinplus1)
making valentines! who wants one?!
“It’s the tragedy of loving, you can’t love anything more than something you...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via lullabysounds)
Anonymous asked: ahh where is your shirt form in the picture you just uploaded it? i love it and your scarf!
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do you ever do something and even while it’s happening you know it’s a bad idea but you still don’t stop it and then you hate yourself for it after but you don’t even deserve to because you knew what you were doing
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lullabysounds:
its mildly disgusting how fast my moods can change.
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i’m just really glad that brittany exists and we can order sushi at obnoxious hours and stay up until 3 am and laugh at things that possibly no one else would ever find funny
good things: my ringtone is the parks & rec theme song and my text notification is effie trinket saying “primrose everdeen” (because just because) and sushi is on the way
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ghostshipshuffle:
you cant escape now
i’ve got you locked inside this room
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dialects:
“I’m going to be coming off of this tour and pretty much taking the rest of the year off, and part of that’s going to be about answering that question. And seeing if that means that maybe I have to wind down the Jack’s Mannequin name and start looking at music from a different angle so I can unwind my brain from that part of my life.
I foresee an end to the usage of that name…”
NO...
mad at myself for not going to the gym today, mad at myself for not hanging out with him when it was all i really wanted to do, mad at myself for being up this late, mad at myself for feeling this way, mad at myself for not saving my money better, mad mad mad
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to do-
laundry
hole punch things
gym
print february calendar
watch glee again
read until forever
I miss the sound of your voice. And I miss the rush of your skin. And I miss the still of the silence as you breathe out and I breathe in.
“Why are you sad?”
“Because you speak to me in words, and I look at you with...”
– Anna Karina, Pierrot Le Fou (via warwhatwar)
January 2012
