August 2011
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July 2011
Santa Barbara is the place for me.
weekend getaway. hooray.
Anonymous asked: Not at all. It's truly heart breaking, it spoke to me, I could feel the sadness crash over me.
Anonymous asked: Oh how that last post broke my heart.
I want him to be okay. I see him hurt and I want him to be okay. I sit beside him, not knowing what to do or say to make things right. Aware of his penchant for manipulation, yet my heart aches nonetheless. I can’t stand the silence, the only sound the ashing of our cigarettes (idle hands, they say). I ask him if he wants to go for a drive. He can’t find the handle to my car....
I’d write about tonight, but it’s 6:24 AM and coherent thoughts fail me.
*spoiler alert*
I hit a possum.
I'll put velvet ropes around you,
if that’s what you need.
vflo28-deactivated20120627 asked: Favorite Wes Anderson film?
this is a very important question.
this is a very important question.
I don't need a photograph,
because you’ve never left my mind.
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You know it's time,
that we grow old
and do some shit.
I like it all that way.
you're still far too prevalent in my dreams.
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maybe a little something more
oh,
what the hell do I know?
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sad
face
I’m such a sap.
Can you say unrealistic fucking expectations?
how can one scene
one movie
one word
(well actually three)
ruin me? leave me in shambles?
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Debaucherous weekend in Santa Barbara is nigh.
no driving
plethora of places to crash
no responsibilites
no ties
no commitments
with the friends I love the most.
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erikellingsen replied to your post: oh god,
if you’re still going for sap, how could you say no to “sandra templeton, i love you and i WILL marry you!”
SO true. But alas, I went with Atonement. I want to make my innards hurt.
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oh god,
Big Fish or Atonement?!
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I have a hankering to watch a real sappy movie...
hmmmm.
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I want to wear my pretty new heels so bad…
must…contain…myself.
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