Yes.
This is my idea. Amazing.
This is what I look like.
This is my Flickr.
This is my poetry.
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jenniferc
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This is my poetry.
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jenniferc
“It is easier to build strong children than to repair broken men.”
— Frederick Douglass (via claytoncubitt)
Modest Mouse - Ocean Breathes Salty
Well that is that and this is this.
Guh-heh-toooooo
| Us: | (speaking of how dogs enjoy munching on her clothes) |
| Me: | Hah. That means that you're a cross-species beauty. When the aliens come you'll be their new queen. |
| Maija: | You are so odd. But I already know I'm the queen. Giiiirrrrllll, you is way behind. |
| Me: | GIRL DON'T MAKE ME WRECK YOUR NASTY SELF CAUSE YOU DIDN'T CHECK YO SELF |
TRACY AND ENYA ARE POSTING PICTURES OF FOOD AND I WANT TO DIE BECAUSE I WANT THAT FOOD EVEN THOUGH I JUST HAD LIKE THREE BOWLS OF PASTA ARGHHHHH
haha, @jenniferc and i were singing this as we headed out tonight.
best night out ever. love my girls!
I really needed to get out tonight, and I’m glad I did. It was so so so wonderful to see everyone and take two shots (no chaser) with the birthday princess. The rave girls were dancing all night, and everything just seemed more wonderful. Alcohol isn’t exactly the best way to bring us all together, but I’m glad it did tonight. Those pictures we took? Not so much, but I’m still glad haha
Maybe I should go out more often…
StarCraft Date
So I haven’t spent any real time with Pirate this week. He just got a new job and had a stressful day, so time I thought was going to be spent with him was spent in bed.
…Until he called me. Silly jokes and some day reviewing and then I was in my chair waiting for StarCraft to load.
We played an hour of 2v2 together, and it was wonderful. He’s sharing this part of his life with me, and I’m working with it. SC is fun yet very mentally taxing, and it’s a way to bond with my boyfriend.
I can’t wait to spend some real time with him tomorrow.
This is what I look like when I want to shoot myself.
Fuck procrastination, I never ever want to do this to myself ever again.
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fun. - “The Gambler”
P came over yesterday and brought me dinner: frozen edamame, sushi, two-buck Chuck and grapes from Trader Joe’s along with a homemade salad. A sweet gesture when I was busy with homework… even though I spent the rest of the night and this morning being unproductive. 1am pizza, falling asleep to Batman Beyond, and him trying to put his finger in my nose (apparently, I woke up, smiled, and said, “Babe, why are you trying to pick my nose?” before immediately falling back asleep).
I was sitting on his lap in front of my computer before we left for pizza when the lyrics, “You’re the love of my life,” came up. He looked me in the eye and said, “You are the love of my life.” A kiss and a tender moment shared that I will carry in my heart for a long time.
At only 19, this is my first love. I know it. For the rest of my life, I’ll remember P and remember him fondly, even if we aren’t together or married or in each other’s lives. I’m young and naive and immature, but I know this much.
Simple moments, people. Simple moments.
