i’ve had some serious crushes on some seriously different types: -the stoner -the player -the nice guy -the jock -the bro -the musician -the italian -the world traveler -and now it’s the intellectual…i suppose it was only a matter of time..
exams are no fun unless you know the answers today i knew none
i must learn to love the fool in me- the one who feels too much, talks too much,...– theodore isaac rubin
this week is busy busy
monday-classes all day, work, study annnd study tuesday-ecolology exam, turn in lab, start new lab at botanical gardens, region site place midterm, ugarden potluck wednesday-ugarden pumpkin fundraiser! ….and then the madness subsides
we’re cuckoo for couscous!
candy corn? i think it’s been a year..yep one year since i’ve eaten...– clarence
dearoldlove: And there you were, opening doors and paying for our date, keeping your hands to yourself because you were scared of doing anything wrong. But all I wanted was for you to stop being so self conscious and kiss me!
dearoldlove: I fell for you before I even met you.
speak now by taylor swift:
I am not the kind of girl Who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion But you are not the kind of boy Who should be marrying the wrong girl I sneak in and see your friends And her snotty little family all dressed in pastel And she is yelling at a bridesmaid Somewhere back inside a room Wearing a gown shaped like a pastry This is surely not what you thought it would be I...
losing my mind.
seven days. that’s how long i’ve had this horrific poison ivy. good news: it’s finally starting to clear up bad news: spots keep showing up in new places, still feeling terrible side effects from all of the medicines, not being able to work out, having to sleep without blankets, constant paranoia that it’s on everything i own, lack of one night of good sleep..oh and...
oh my god, ida maria track numéro vingt-six...