March 2012
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February 2012
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“That kind of a grey area — that’s what’s so sort of tragic.The relationship is never fully on and never fully off. It’s not an ending, it’s a beginning of sorts. At the same time, it’s gray. In a way, they’ll never be able to shake each other off for the rest of their lives. They’ll always be a part of each other, no matter what they do or who they get with, whether they’re with each other or...
Originally didn’t want to go to this charity event. But right now, I’m so glad I’m here.
Been making faces at this baby in front of me… Now every time she looks at me, she smiles so big with her big brown eyes. My friends are trying to get her to look at someone else but she just keeps looking at me. Sooooo cute.
Also, love songs, both old school and newer ones all night,...
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So here’s the thing, and this’ll be the last thing for tonight:
Happiness is never a destination. Happiness consists of all the little moments in life. The one text you get from that someone, the stranger who smiled back at you, the giggle of your younger sister, a quick glimpse of pride from your dad, a large snowflake landing on your nose and making you make a funny face, your...
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Summer, summer, summer, get here faster.
I’m ready for Cali, and Disneyland, and the ocean, and my camera, and my skateboard, and white tees, and jean shorts, and tan lines, and sunglasses, and summer lovin’, and driving with the windows rolled down, and listening to Passion Pit, and singing loud to Jack Johnson, and running around in cities, and sitting under the shade of trees,...
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I worry
thetackboard:
… when you leave. I don’t worry about being unfaithful; I am constant and true. I worry that when you finally return, I will not be found. You will call my name but I will have forgotten it, or perhaps changed it, and if you find me again I will be a small animal running wild in the forest. My hair will be longer and untamed, and my eyes may not recognize you. What if you forget...
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With Valentines coming to an end, don’t forget that tomorrow is just another ordinary not-so-ordinary day just like today.
Things you should do tomorrow: tell her or him how you really feel, remind your friends why you put up with their annoying habits, smile at strangers, put on some good music and dance with your favourite people, call up your parents and tell them they rock, and at the...
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I now have control over alexkthegreater’s Tumblr ‘cause he needs to focus on school/his overachieving goals. (Bye Alex).
Following his lead (sort of), phone is off for the weekend, and am going ghost for a while (maybe two weeks, since it’s exam weeks), except for a Valentines day post on V-Day.
Facebook-reachable.
Stay cool, fellow nerds!
There’s something about disposable cameras that I have always and will always love.
Dear future love interest, I hope you’re okay with me being the world’s weirdest boyfriend. Mainly because I will probably take 6 million pictures of you.
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I am dying from excitement right now. (No, I really am. Ask Nick and Alex who I’m currently freaking out to atm)
BUT!
My goal, in the long run, is to join Engineers Without Borders (be a part of their organizing committee, etc etc) alongside trying to build a stable career for myself, and do something in other places other than on the national scale. But it’ll take a bit more time...
Nearly killed myself giggling because this is the first time I ever had to use eye drops and I missed. 6 times.
Don’t judge me, it’s Monday morning.
So my friend and I were discussing haircuts. When I told him I go to the same one every time, he seemed a bit surprised. I told him that getting a hairdresser is like a relationship: you go through bad ones, painful ones, abusive ones, and ones who use you. But when you feel like you’ve found the right one, you stick with it until the relationship falls apart and there’s nothing for...
Tumblr is a fantasy land for most people, filled with seemingly perfect couples - straight or otherwise, well fitted clothes that hug and accentuate bodies, beautiful but expensive cities, and people wanting to become sex symbols with aesthetically pleasing but slightly useless sculpted bodies, perfectly toned chests, back dimples, pretty eyes, innocent smiles and poses that leave very little to...
I am self destructing at this moment. Downward spiral into oblivion of lethargy partnered with insomnia and surrounded by frustration, anger, and worthlessness.
I have a knack for melodrama.
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