July 2009
24 posts
just fyi guys,
i’m getting a new tumblr. i don’t think i will delete this one, since i would probably regret it later, but i need a fresh start. this past year has had its ups and downs, but overall, it’s something that i want to leave behind. i also kind of want to remove myself a bit from the internet, etc.
anyways, i’m going to pretty much only follow the people who i know personally...
also,
I checked id’s in front of the theater for bruno today (it’s basically NC-17, so we weed out all of the 15 year old mini-bro’s trying to sneak in), which is a ridiculous job because people hate and verbally abuse you.
So, this group of people came up, and i told them that i needed to see all of there id’s, and this one guy was like, LEMME SEE YOUR FUCKIN ID (keep in mind...
lauren
i’m going back up to berkeley around the 15th of august, which is two weeks before my classes start. i’m driving my car up, so maybe i will visit you sometime then, if you’ll have me?
work sucks, i know.
especially this weekend. the opening of bruno brings in the worst breed of movie-goers (AKA DANIELSOTO LOL!).
(ps. daniel, i couldn’t really talk because my floor manager was right there, but the theater you guys were in was the bruno opening night theater on thursday. people showed up messy drunk and belligerent. after the show there was puke all over the place, people peed and passed out...
hello, you've reached the winter of our...
yeah. →
“I’m an introvert. You are a wonderful person and I like you. But now please shush.”
(via neonstreetlight)
hp M.A.S.H.
mofug:
soooo, i marry harry (…).
he was obvs in gryffindor and i was in hufflepufff. i wore a maroon and gold dress (for harry…) and we honeymooned in diagon alley. my favorite class in school was transfiguration, so minerva (mcgonagall) was my maid of honor. harry and i have 7 kids (just like mrs. weasley!) and we also have padfoot (the dog version of sirius???) as a pet (he is NOT dead yet...
things said to me at work, or why i come home...
“yesterday he told me to clean the bathrooms, and i started crying and screaming and had to leave early. now he’s acting all weird. i don’t know what his problem is.”
tummy ache
i ate too much candy last night -__-
alpha incipiens
common work dilemmas:
- should i try to jump eight stairs while loitering around in one of the cleaned theaters with the other bored ushers? (no)
- why not? (because sean tried thirty seconds ago, and sprained his ankle)
- is it appropriate to laugh? (maybe)
BRB
going to bike to sarah’s and watch harry potter and the sorcerer’s stone. booya.
hello, you’re my very special one.
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June 2009
45 posts
because i am cursed and literally every plane i...
- should i buy the rolling stone with the jonas brothers on the cover, or the good housekeeping with the jonas brothers on the cover (???), or “modest bride”?
- why is my finger bleeding?
- what am i going to do for two hours?
- should i buy a quiznos sandwich (no)? what should i eat instead?
- what the fuck is “uno”? should i get up to investigate (no)?
i hate...
snore
word to the wise: a bed never feels as amazing until you have just spent the past few hours scrubbing hot dog grills clean. i can’t actually form sentences right now, and i smell like popcorn and green apple slushy. good night.
guys, i just made a really important discovery!!!!
i just unearthed a cd, entitled “vicky’s mix”, that my middle brother (i’m guessing, since it’s in his hand writing) burned for me, probably when i was nine or ten. i just imported it into my computer, and the song list is really amazing:
“my bad” by rayvon
“one mic” by nas
“anywhere” by 112
“can’t help...
“a sic faux, it’d be, you know, the sic, a faux hawk that like, you know,...”
ALMOST FOOLED ME, SPAM MAIL.
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guess who's working 35 hours next week
summer ‘09 woooooooooo
the more i think about it, the more i am convinced...
just saying.
reason # five hundred million why i cannot survive...
while lying in bed, in the dark, trying to sleep, i moved to brush away an itch in my upper arm, and discovered a spider, or a hairy bug of some sort, crawling up my body, trying to kill me.
my reaction was to throw it off my body, and in a split second realization of what happened, shriek and jump up, jittering all around on my bed. then i continued with my overreaction by turning on my light...
you the fucking best
when i got home, my pants were covered in sand, small sharp flakes of paint, and these strange thin silver strands of something. I changed into boy shorts and a t-shirt, and am now trying to get to sleep, but the prickling sensation is still there. every so often, when I shift positions, i put pressure on a prickle that sends a jolt through my body. It’s not painful anymore as much as...
just bend the pieces till they fit, like they were...
i let you bum a smoke, you quit this winter past....
guys, i'm finally watching "i'm a celebrity, get...
and I have to say, GENIUS. THIS IS THE BEST/WORST SHOW EVER.
First off, the only people I recognize are Spencer and Heidi, Frangela, and Janice Dickinson; and these are just because I’m addicted to trashy reality television (obviously).
Anyways, SPENCER IS SO AMAZING. My love for him is growing exponentially with every passing minute.
ALSO, LOL DAMIEN IS THE HOST. MTV vj to reality tv...
why I miss Hungary
this view
family
homemade wine in plastic bottles
through a thorough excavation of my childhood...
I have discovered that I kind of really hate my middle school self. But I guess, who doesn’t, really? Except for maybe those uncomfortable prematurely sexualized “popular” girls who peaked in middle school, and felt a slow decline throughout high school (in conjunction with their battle with weight/body image vs. birth control, and their coke problem. or maybe this was only...
things that suck:
- being woken up at 5:30 am by the multiple families of birds living in birdhouses placed conveniently right below my window
- still being kind of hyped up by the many cups of coffee consumed (in a showing of bad late night/early morning decision making skills) even after a couple hours of sleep
i feel like everything about this song is who i am...
my favorite thing about being home,
besides doing ridiculous, indulgent things like eating burritos in my jacuzzi while watching the sun set (which happened today), is coming home at two in the morning to my dog. she waits up for me every night, and when i come in she greets me at the stairs, guilts me into a five minute petting sesh, and then follows excitedly to my room where she jumps on my bed, and waits patiently as i get...
the sunburn on my stomach is now peeling (which is...
why is the “healing” process of my sunburn actually making my life more painful? WHY.