December 2009
1 post
Back home
It’s raining in Santa Barbara. It’s freezing and I’m alone in a filthy house with three cats. Not quite the homecoming I had in mind. :(
September 2009
1 post
I feel like the only thing I’ve done for the last two years is cry. None of my choices are making me happy. I am beginning to question my desires. I don’t know the line between fear and things just being difficult. Why do I just want to be alone? In my desperation for normality I have sacrificed everything. Why do I confuse security with happiniess? Everything is making me...
March 2009
3 posts
Guess Who's Back In The Muthafuckin House?
Oh. It’s me.
January 2009
57 posts
Goodbye Tumblr
I think I may have to say goodbye. People know too much about me now and it is causing issues in my personal/family life. I may create a whole new tumblr so, please be on the look out for a new girl from Santa Barbara who is following you. I don’t want to loose you.
Pantsonfire
New-Ditty
Missdreas
Jasonblogs
I’ll miss you……….:(
BJA-I don’t know how I...
Mark Sanchez-Professional Dumb Ass →
Mark Sanchez Can Suck It!
Just when I thought that next year was going to be our year for the National Championship, that greedy prick, Mark Sanchez, decides to go pro.
Just cause you played 14 games doesn’t make you ready for the pros.
You could have been a Heisman Winner, a National Champion!!!
You are dead to me.
Pantsonfire
You’re a peach!
we're all right where we're supposed to be
havent-got-a-prayer:
(via bananasareyellow)
finally
havent-got-a-prayer:
measart:
she left because
i didn’t give her
enough attention.
she never became “poetry”
one day i got home
and she was angry with me.
she started asking me why i never
wrote poems about her.
“you write two pages
on some bitch you see
downtown, but me, god forbid
you write about me, the one that
loves you, the one that reads all
your shit poems about...
It's only 10:30am
bja:
thiswontlastlong:
and I’m so hungry……I want a cheeseburger….mmmm……from In-N-Out. I haven’t had one in a while.
Yeah, I’m so going.
I hate when people say those words…..no matter if I’m hungry or not, hearing the words “In-N-Out” puts me into a maniac-deranged mood that can only be remedied by a #2 w/ Dr Pepper. Good thing there’s one 5 minutes from here.
FUCK!!! My thoughts...
The things I saw, the things I touched, touched me back and their fingerprints...
– The Final Sentence in my journal from my 3.5 month surf trip through New Zealand. (via tylerknott) (via havent-got-a-prayer)
Grateful
We don’t tell people how much they mean to us enough…personally, or publically. Right now, I’m going to do both…
BRIAN ANDRICH,
You have always been a point of radiant light in my life. I love being an observer of and a participant in your life. You have brought me much needed comfort in my times of need, more laughter than could fill the Coliseum, and enough honesty...
Thoughts on a Tuesday Morning (Don't Join Sirius...
I have been waiting on the phone for ten minutes to cancel my Sirius radio. This is exactly why I want to build a pipe bomb and wreck corporate offices. They make is as hard as humanly possible to cancel a service. I bought a six months subscription for my Dad last Christmas and then six months later, they were billing me for another six months. I called to cancel…again another 20...
Brian Andrich
Get back to work.
WHAT ARE YOU READING?
new-ditty:
homecoming:
justinjustin:
kateskute:
peterwknox:
muppetpants:
jaimeleighfairbrother:
betweennowandforever:
Survivor - Chuck Palahniuk
Hateship Friendship Courtship Loveship Marriage, Alice Munro
On the Wealth of Nations by PJ O’Rourke, rereading End of Oil by Paul Roberts, and dabbling in Mere Christianity by CS Lewis. Because I have different reading for different...