I’ve given up on finding love. given up on finding a male who even just legit likes me.
might as well embrace the forever alone-ness that is my present and will always be my future.
rules of my new lifestyle:
- wardrobe shall now officially be yoga pants and big sweatshirts (no bras, duh)
- only need to bathe once a week, but sadness showers are allowed.
- no need for makeup
- eat whatever you want (who cares about looking good anymore?!)
- get more cats (1 is not sufficient.)
there you go… if you’ve given up too now you know what to do.
Take a leaf of paper and draw your mind
your bourbon brown that can burn my eyes
I lost your presence underneath the bridgeLock the door, let’s talk it out
Against the wall, hands on my mouty
Could this be it, is it really over now?If you say no, then no it will be
fuckin 30 rock. so weird and awesome.
is this not their last season, i thought it was but i dont know
“The Intrepid Seed” by Esao Andrews
here i am making my quarterly appearance on tumblr.
update.
no one cares.still.
neither do i. still
same stuff on my dash.
never changes.
meh maybe ill stick around. since i have nothing else to do.
so i was messing with my phone and taking stupid pictures of myself when i changed the settings and it made my hair look really sweet, but id be too embarassed to put it up on facebook because i look like a dork so here it is.
awwww D:
tumblr was telling me that i had a message and that im up to 4 followers….
but really theres 2 followers and 0 messages.
/sigh
haha
why do the mac power cords have to suck so much?
and also why the fuck are they $80.
<3 parks and rec.
