Too bad I can’t take a picture of the bomb-dizzle camera I got!
I know at least half of my friends will enjoy this picture!
So, she wants to have a talk with me, but what about? It’s hard to consider the possibilities, but I have a few questions:
Does she want to be friends?
Does she want closure?
Does she want me to dish on everybody else’s business?
Does she want to blame me for something?
I can’t answer any of these questions, but I do know that I have to talk with her tomorrow. Joy. Updates coming soon!
I’m not sure why, but the whole reason for my obsession with this site, Tumblarity, is now gone. I hope it comes back with a more precise system. Competition makes me want to post more interesting shit, I guess.
(via loveisrare)
It’s beautiful, simple and true.
Clinton St, Cobble Hill, Brooklyn.
I love everything about this picture. The lighting, the buildings’ architecture, the random books contrasting with everythings…absolutely amazing.
So my sickness is almost over, I think. I’m doing much better today than I have been for the past two days. I’ve also been thinking about becoming a bounty hunter. It seems like a fun job, plus you don’t need a warrent to re-arrest someone. This is going to be my bestest plan like ever!
