January 2011
69 posts
“Within the first twenty years of our lives, before we are really adult, we make...”
– Joan Medlicott (Come Walk with Me)
good night!
what happened? ;)
"I quit."
Winners never quit, and quitters never win. But does there ever come a time when you know you should quit? Why do we insist on holding on?
I’ve never been a quitter, let alone utter those two dreaded words. If I sucked at sports, I’d painfully suck it up until my coach benched me. If I failed at academics, I’d frustratingly hold on until my teacher gave me a passable grade. If...
supercalifragi-sexy:
Maybe it’s always been a one-sided thing.
I gained 5 pounds in Seattle.
Thank you donuts, Thai food, and constant college nommage.
It’s kind of scary how I’m really good at guessing how much I gain/lose without stepping on the scale. And that it probably only matters to me because no one is going to be able to tell that I gained 5 pounds in Seattle.
Okay, done ranting. Going to go eat lunch like a fatty and then git on those 5 pounds, which should come...
“A morning of awkwardness is far better than a night of loneliness.”
– Hank Moody - Californication Season One. (via rosscampbell)
nigh nigh.
If you were caught cheating, would you fess up? Well if you’re caught, you might as well admit to it…
The last time you felt honestly broken? Mid-December.
Are you craving something? Always. A burrito and/or a bagel egg sandwich would do wonders right now.
If you could have one thing right now what would it be? A cuddlething.
Would you rather have ten kids, or none? Ten.
What do...
“You will go on and meet someone else and I’ll just be a chapter in your tale,...”
– Marian Keyes (The Other Side of the Story)
Just thought I'd like to let you know,
that if I ever have the opportunity to see you just one more time, I won’t hold back. I will not allow my inhibitions to make me feel regret again.
I think I need to stop eating chocolate.
After white chocolate chip chocolate pancakes last night, my tummy was in no bueno shape. Ended up throwing it all up the next day after major nausea and slugging around the house feeling sick. Just when I start to feel better, I break open the jar of Nutella and I have the same icky feelings. I’m done with you chocolate, tear.
“Why am I afraid to live, I who love life and the beauty of flesh and the living...”
– Eugene Oneill (via 500daysofkissingmypillow)
*forever alone*
God, it feels like I’m in junior high school all over again.
Spending my Thursday night in with a baguette and...
Gettin’ fat and couchin’ it up… so dull. I miss late late nights out (or in), living off booze, waking up on the couch all groggy in the morning, and laughing about last night’s incidents over breakfast.
TMI, but...
I’m going to punch a baby if I get my period next week.
I just want a 20-piece package of McNuggets and...
Thank God I have self-control (for the most part).
