March 2012
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mandy moore - cry
(from a walk to remember)
i’m gonna tell all y’alls something. when i was 7, i was super emotional. there are people who are super in touch with their feelings, but i was just like, hangin around in the kangaroo pouch of my own emotions. there was this CD mix of R&B (and other chill) songs i used to listen to every night while i slept. and almost every night, i cried. :’)
...
for a year now i've been trying to coax my parents...
but NOOOO, even when i have the darn browser open, they still insist on opening a new IE window.
considering uninstalling IE, but there are times when i do need it (like when working with the dinosaur of a program that is the sitebuilder on my school’s official website).
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the only time i ever said YOLO (and meant it)
-eating fries-
me: oh gosh. i've already eaten 3/4 of this pyrex of fries. that's like, 600+ calories. but i'm still hungry. should i? i'm so going to regret this later tonight..
-five minutes later-
me: YOLO
sweetandlovelygirl7:
aheartwhoseloveisinnocent replied to your post: Reasons to appreciate Robert Pattinson:
HE’S CATHOLIC!? Where did you see that!?
http://www.atwilightkiss.com/robert-pattinson-is-a-catholic-who-believes-in-abstinence.html
catholic robert pattinson. oh. my. gosh.
Tribute Team Announced
dealwithitsf:
Jake made this really sweet edit announcing the new Tribute Team. So many crazy tricks in here can’t wait to see more from the Tribute dudes. Nice work gentlemen!
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something is wrong with me
i keep obsessively tracking my package on the USPS website, so i decided to just subscribe to its updates by email.
..turns out my OCD tendencies are preventing me from trusting the email service and i’m back to refreshing every 30 minutes on that page.
OCD, just take me to your leader now.
February 2012
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Q: How do you react upon realizing that you barely...
A: You don’t.
after dinner, i knocked out from 6-10:30...
HOWEVER, i managed to get all of my homework done before 12, save for physics!
the conceptual part is not making any sense to me..
to google!
person: your hair sucks
me: (ღˇ◡ˇ)
person: your face sucks
me: (ღˇ◡ˇ)
person: your voice sucks
me: (ღˇ◡ˇ)
person: you sucks
me: (ღˇ◡ˇ)
person: anime sucks
me: (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻
lumpy's with the sister and The Skank
(i’m testing to see if The Skank is on tumblr. hiiii, love you. :D)
lololol, there goes all the money i put on my sister’s card for that bag i want.
but who curr; i’m monica and i’m destined to forever put food before fashion.
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youtube got blocked again at my school
music-sharing sites, tumblr, and all proxies are blocked too.
meaning i have to find obscure, non-categorized-under-audio-or-video websites to listen to what limited songs they happen to have as i bore myself to death in Web Development (i always get my assignments completed within the first third of class).
but i managed to find one unblocked site..
that only plays music from the sailor moon...
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oh gosh, i have $8.50 in QUARTERS
and $13.13 in coins alone. that’s more than the actual amount of cash i have on me right now. D:
i'm going to be unoriginal
and marvel at the pretty new post-making icons on the dashboard.
they’re pretty.
Reblog this if you want someone to put a fictional...
silver-archery-bow:
badwolfcomplex:
janeite06:
Oooh ooh! Me me!!
By all means. Amuse me.
^^ Please?
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i wish i had enough arm muscle to do pull ups.
by the gods, that would be amazing. :D then i could hoist myself up on anything and everything and lift the couch with one hand when i need to find the remote and walk everywhere on my hands when i’m bored
“I’m hilarious” I whisper to myself as I continue making shitty text posts that get 2 notes
i’m hilarious.
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i was supposed to wake up my sister at 6:15
(it's 6-20)
her: (wakes up by her late phone alarm) MONICA. when did i ask you to wake me up?
me: oh crap.. sorry.
her: (angry) when did i ask you to wake me up?
me: umm. 6:20.
her: (surprised) really? oh, okay. good.
laying in bed made me realize:
if you overlook the inside of my closet and the sizable SAT booklet sitting on my desk, you would never guess that my room is that of a 17-year-old. maybe 13 or 14 at best. a gender-ambiguous child at that. srsly, i adore kiddie colors, stuffed animals, but i despise anything remotely girly.