Sometimes things have to end for a reason that you will never make sense out of. Life pulls us in all directions, and when you don’t understand the depth of feelings you have for a person, it’s better to let them go.
I never imagined one person could affect my life and my view on this world so much. I know throughout life we will remain close, but still, I wish we would have had more time, and I wish this didn’t have to end.
He’ll always be my sweet cuddle fish, and we’ll always have a certain type of love that neither of us fully understood.
Last week, I had to spend a few days out in the woods for my internship. We were on a hiking trail walking to set, and it was such a beautiful morning. The sunlight was shining through the trees, and if you looked out off the trail, you could see several different shapes and sizes of dew covered, glistening spider webs. (Which I was totally ok with only because they were a little ways away from the trail.)
Anyways, the gorgeous morning in nature definitely took my mind off the fact that I was exhausted (due to a late night of Angry Birds) and the fact that I had been awake since dawn.
Stirfriday for my Archer obsessed man!
but really, I do love me some Archer.
there is no song, quote, sentence, simile, or metaphor that can describe how you make me feel.
Words just can’t convey that much passion.
I really like that you like bright colors just as much as I do.
what a wonderful beautiful friday.
i made a delicious lunch for my man. We ate outside, then we curled up for a nap.
i can’t wait for tonight :)
Anyone know any awesome songs about being 22?
I can only listen to this song for 5 more minutes. Well actually, I can listen to it until 9:20 tomorrow night if you want to be all technical and shit.
Bon anniversaire á moi!
A message I just got on facebook.
I don’t even care if my response sounded bitchy, but really, are you fucking kidding me? I can read paragraphs of French easier than I can read this nonsense.
For some dumb reason two of my friends (that I haven’t spoken to in months) decided to tell their freak lonely friend that he needs to meet me. I am offended, and you type like a drunk 6 year old retarded illiterate woman.
Holy shit the single life is NOT for me anymore.
I have concluded that every time I run out of shaving gel I’m always juuuuust about to start my other leg. Sometimes I use shampoo for it, but it makes that leg ichy for the night. Awesomeeeee.
It isn’t a good idea to drink a sugar free red bull to help you study, while your mind is thinking about blue hair dye. You will end up buying and dyeing. I tested a few chunks of my hair with two blue colors that I’ve had forever. One looks pretty sweet, but the other didn’t even take to my hair, so I ended up ordering a different one online. My present to myself is to have blue hair by my birthday.
And hello new followers. Dis is my face when got on today saw that there were 28 of you. Typically only 2 or 3 come aboard the Headuh train overnight. c:
I have recently realized how much science turns me on. I should probably explain that sentence further, but it’s late and I’m not going to.
I will finish the shirt I’m working on this weekend.
January is my favorite month. A new start, a 4 day week, and then my birthday the next week. 3 out of the 4 weeks already have something fantastic about them, so there’s no choice, it has to be a good month.
I’m afraid, and I’m not sure I like feelings anymore. I have been a simple phase to every person I’ve wanted to start something with for the past two years, and I just want someone that wants me to stick around.
The Angry Birds levels on my phone are getting really hard, and I’m starting to get way too excited when I beat one. And a warning, playing it for 1 and 1/2 hours straight WILL cause your droid phone to freeze.
Anyways, my throat hurts and I have one stubbly leg. I am going to bed.
for all of the French posts. I have recently decided to minor in French, which I think will be a benefit with my major. This will push me in the right direction and hopefully make me a little less intimidated to visit Paris one day. I had the choice to take easy bullshit classes and cram everything into the summer term, or staying longer to get a minor in something I enjoy.
I was debating it for a while. I mean after all, I’ve been telling Tallahassee to go fuck it’s self for the past 3 and 1/2 years, and now I’m talking about staying longer? Then the weirdest thing happened. My parents got me a bunch of dvds for Christmas, and the next night I couldn’t sleep, so I decided to watch He’s Just Not That Into You.
I unwrapped the plastic wrap off of the never been opened or used dvd,
peeled that annoying sticker off the top,
and opened the case.
But the top of the dvd did not read He’s Just Not That Into You, instead it read Laisse Tomber, Il Merite Pas! (and thats not an exaggeration, even the ! was there) I played the dvd, and the whole thing was in French. Not even the previews were in English. You can call it a dumb mistake by Amazon.com, or just complete irony, but when a decision is on your mind for a whole month, and then something weird like that happens, it will make you think twice.
I’m glad I chose to do so, I’ve missed it. It’s going to be much harder than high school though. By the time we got to french 4, my teacher loved my small class so much that we could get out of a test for the day if we threw a little party and talked to her in French for the period. Seriously, all it would take is a baked chocolate cake, or some cream puffs and she’d push the test back.
In high school, I used to think of random words or sentences and always look them up, and one of my favorite things to do is randomly talk in it. Every time a friend asks or says something to me, I think can I respond to that in french?
And if I can, I will. Et, si je peux, je le ferai.
So, that is your warning. I am done with my French blogging…for now, but there will be many random French words and sentences to come.
I’m starting now! Je commence maintenant!