I really want to...
spend a year living in Dublin or London and take little trips to other parts of Europe from there. I know I’ve got a ton of crap to finish up here before I do anything of that sort.. but hey, it’s something to work for.
things that say a lot about people: the way which they treat the waiter/waitress how they feel about the weather whether they dog ear pages or highlight in books fingernails and hands in general their preferred creative outlet how much they dread/enjoy talking on the phone whether or not they drink coffee if they ever forget to eat how honest they are with themselves (and others) if...
Why do I attract such crazies?
Handwritten on blue vinyl with a nice poster & shirt. Day is complete. =)
age 11: worry about internet people finding me in real life
now: worry about people in real life finding me on the internet
Gaslight Anthem at the Middle East
If there’s anyone out there who has a spare ticket or can’t go to the show in Cambridge for whatever reason, I’m willing to pay face value for them. (Plus any service fees or anything like that.) I just can’t afford to pay the $125 that it’s going for on stubhub, or I probably would. Damn them scalpers to hell.
it is just such an inferno in here tonight. fuckkk.
need to sleep…
algernon-catwallader: let’s go on a date to a hole-in-the-wall diner neither of us has ever heard of before, drink coffee, eat dinner, and just talk for a while.
Everyday is just kicking my ass lately
and it blows.
I’m just soooo tired.
sirenstheycome: “When I’m dating someone, I have a list called ‘My oh no no’s’. If a woman commits an oh no no, it can end the relationship. Not loving ’90s r&b music is number three on the on no no’s list. Girl doesn’t even know who Ginuwine is…”
bluejeanswhitetshirts: Sometimes I forget that some people are NOT emotionally invested in bands. I don’t get it. How is that possible?