October 2011
2 posts
"Things happen for a reason"
Is not what I tell myself. If we’re talking “comforting” platitudes, my go-to phrase, at first subconsciously and now intentionally, is “This too shall pass.”
Because sometimes things don’t happen for a reason. Some things are unreasoned, unreasonable.
And sometimes there are reasons, but they fucking suck. When I had to watch my eight year old little brother...
September 2011
2 posts
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February 2011
1 post
What IS THIS?
So I’m clearly a miserable failure at online blogging but I refuse to apologize mostly because why should I apologize to myself? NO ONE KNOWS THIS EXISTS.
But life has inspired me back here to rant once again about something shitty that no one IRL wants to hear me rant about.
COMMENCE:
The return of vaguely springlike weather, or actually being able to exist outside without threats of icy...
October 2010
5 posts
One year of freedom
I am mere days away from commemorating my official entry into the exhilarating world of drinking-age singles, AKA my one year anniversary of getting myself out of an emotionally abusive relationship.
I just remember singing that Anna Nalick song to myself over and over. I’m horrified at knowing who Anna Nalick is, owning at least one of her songs, and admitting this openly on the internet...
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Things "The Social Network" Taught Me
Cold breath in my home city is sentient.
Harvard parties = CRAZY WILD NUDITY ORGIES TUNS OF HAWT GURLZ BOUNCER WITH EAR PIECE SECRET IN A PRIVATE LIBRARY WTF.
Boston University students are apparently the butt of academic jokes. Which I find offensive, mostly because the example BU girl seemed intelligent and not much like any of my classmates from the good ol’ bloodsucking alma.
Justin...
Heeere I go agaaainn on my oowwnnnn
For some stupid fucking reason I am back on tumblr. Probably because the internet has corrupted my mind to the point where I am only capable of stringing words into a structure vaguely similar to sentences in a box within a box within a box within a window on a screen on my box-shaped monitor.
That and boredom at work. Oh, yeah.
But this time there will be no constant reblogging of every picture...
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?