Operation Sweet Dreams
Was a total success. So many awesome things in my dreams last night.
Step 1: Set alarm. Step 2: Radiohead discography on repeat. Step 3: Lucid Dream Step 4: ??? Step 5: PROFIT!
My dreams have been getting increasingly real lately. Last night I dreamt that I had gone back to Del Rio. It was in the fall, probably around Thanksgiving and I was really excited because I was going to see Angel. See, in my dream, we were in a long distance relationship. Anyway, his aunt, probably Melissa’s mom, owned a thrift store that also had like an art exhibit area and also had a...
Let me tell you something about Jessi Slaughter....
stitchedleggings: losthallucinations: (via kerligirl13) YESSSSSSSSSS
fall 2010/spring 2011
nnicole: i know eventually i will have to say this so if you’re wondering where i’m at, i’m not at ut.
Another Update On Ridiculous Things I Want
An Update On Ridiculous Things I Want I wrote this list in April so I guess I’ll update with how far I’ve gotten in achieving these things. 1. A C or better in my math class so as to not get kicked out of UT. Update: I got a C and I’m not getting kicked out. Update 2: I still might not go to UT. I have to appeal for financial aid. Ugh. 2. To stay in Austin over the summer. Update: It’s...
In the fourth grade Chrystine Campos told me if you drink fruit punch and then pee in her pool it would come out red.
I don’t want to know anyone anymore.
You know those posters of missing people? They’re on post office walls, on bulletin boards at the wal-mart customer service counter, on the backs of milk cartons. I wonder how many of those people were actually kidnapped, and how many of them just wished so hard to disappear that it actually worked.
I want Luke. I want Meredith. I want Ari. I want boring nights at Arab Cowboy. I want eating at JCL. I want playing Things at 5 a.m. in Jester. I want smoking a cigarette at the DSA. I want trips to WalMart at night, just because. I want to be an extremely sinful human being at Chris and Chris’. I want party hopping with Sara and Kourtney. I want skipping class and sleeping in. I want...
I think in some weird way, we trust people we don’t know more than friends and family. When you first meet someone, there’s this comfortability with that person that you’ll never share with them again; because they’ll know too much. It’s like you feel more connected to that person in those first moments because they have no grounds to judge you on any of your...
"Long lag times between when the course was served...
I’m sorry, but when I read this, I just imagine you sitting alone, lonely, looking around awkwardly for someone else to strike a conversation with.
That was totally unexpected. I didn’t think you’d be like that at all. The hair pulling, tongue biting, dirty talking and the sex was still bad. Sheesh.
The Tumblr Dictionary:
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