October 2011
7 posts
Oct 14th
130,858 notes
3 tags
Oct 9th
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Oct 5th
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Oct 5th
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Oct 5th
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“I really had hopes for him…and then, he started calling me...”
Oct 4th
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My Grandmother has a bigger ballsack than you...
Dear Boy-In-My-Life-Who’s-Taking-My-Time-And-Yet-Not-Getting-Me-Anywhere, Why are you dilly-dallying? There’s something wrong with the fact that you impose your overly confident, self-righteous, dirty-smirking self on me and yet still you expect me to ask you out? What’s your issue? And when I do, you act like you have no idea what I’m talking about. Now I understand that...
Oct 3rd
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September 2011
22 posts
1 tag
Sep 29th
341 notes
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Sep 29th
8 notes
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Breakfast at Joey's: Tainted The fog, it wraps... →
joeyblogs: Tainted The fog, it wraps around my neck my legs my arms they’re my shackles MY burden Imprisoned within myself No soul No eyes to see All suffering Almighty All knowingly, it kills It kills me. I know nothing Of myself The…
Sep 17th
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Sometimes I hear strange sounds coming from my...
…and at those times, like right now, I’m hoping the sexy Boogeyman would come out, and strip for me…
Sep 17th
5 tags
Sep 17th
29 notes
Sep 17th
4 tags
Sep 17th
69 notes
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Sep 17th
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Sep 17th
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Sep 17th
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One man's carcass, is another man's aphrodisiac...
Dear Man-At-The-Side-Of-The-Road-With-The-Horribly-Misplaced-Erection, I don’t know whether to applaud you or look away….Did you realize that this was extremely inappropriate? Wait, what? What did you say? NO! NO man! You can’t have an erection in the middle of the day….in public….in front of a dead cat carcass! Why not? Ehm….how can I put this in a way that...
Sep 17th
3 tags
Sep 17th
17 notes
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Sep 17th
joeyblogs asked: Why do you reblog the weirdest shit? :D BTW, I LOVE your blog!
Sep 17th
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Sep 16th
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Sep 16th
300 notes
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Sep 13th
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Sep 13th
302 notes
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Sep 13th
233 notes
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Sep 11th
Hold on to your poles, everybody we're going out!
Dear Girl-On-High-Rise-Platform-Dancing-So-Vigorously-That-You-Make-Us-Normal-Folk-Look-Like-Professionals,  May I ask you a question? Now, I’ve been watching you for sometime (about 30 minutes exactly), and you haven’t stop for even a second. How do you do it? What are you trying to prove? Why are you groping that pole so intimately? Does my sobriety intimidate you? I understand...
Sep 11th
I think I've got starch poisoning....
Dear Pizza-Vender-Man-In-That-One-Sketchy-Pizza-Shop-On-The-Corner-Of-Really-Creepy-Blvd-and-Hobo-Central, I think you gave me starch poisoning…Was that your intention? ‘Cause really, that lukewarm pizza you served us, that looked good under those blinding flourescent lights, actually tasted like cat crap! But, maybe it wasn’t your fault, maybe it was the combination of pasta,...
Sep 8th
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July 2011
1 post
alluremonamour asked: I'm going to be all alone in physics tomorrow </3
Jul 6th
June 2011
3 posts
alluremonamour asked: sheh-bom-sheh-bom?
Jun 20th
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“Relationships is a love of two brains.”
–  Karl Pilkington (one of the greatest minds of the 21st century)
Jun 16th
Off on a tangent...
[So, originally I was planning to write an awesome rant about bi-failing, and I came up with a title and all and even wrote it down, yes, but I feel that a more pressing topic has surfaced, and I am immediately pressed to rant.] Dear Videos-that-load-but-don’t-load-all-the-way-so-I-have-to-pause-and-wait-for-you-to-load-every-two-minutes,  FOR GOD’S SAKE LOAD FASTER! (of course...
Jun 16th
May 2011
4 posts
“If Stupidity got us into this mess, then why can’t it get us out?”
– Will Rogers (entertainer)
May 12th
We Shun Your Existence!
          Dear Person Who Is Too Lazy to Clean Up A Mess, I have one thing to say to you, and that is: If you can’t see it, hear it or smell it, it doesn’t exist. I usually use this rule for a number of things, like the mess in my room which I often hide in my closet (so I can’t see it), or people I’m having conflict with which I don’t acknowledge (avoid all...
May 12th
“Illusion is the first of all pleasures.”
– Oscar Wilde (poet extraordinaire)
May 11th
We Have Landed On Plymouth Rock!
Dear Fellow Voyager Who Arrives on the Shores of this Land,  ”To settle, or not to settle?” that is the question (for you and for me). We’re always taught to be thankful for what we have. To accept what is handed to us and to make the most of it. But what do you do if you’re given a turd on a less-than-silver platter? When life give you lemons, you make lemonade, or...
May 11th
April 2011
10 posts
Apr 22nd
“People need to believe that order can be glimpsed in the chaos of events.”
– John N. Gray, political philosopher
Apr 22nd
Momentary escapism? Perhaps...
           Today, amidst my scattered school books and disorganized clutter, surrounded by the cacophony of the nearby construction and a frustrated mother screaming at her unruly child somewhere, I found a moment of escapism. It was a single second of clarity when everything seemed…peaceful, and empty. Sometimes, I think, why am I doing this? Why does anyone do it? And when I mean...
Apr 22nd
Musical Escapism
    Yay, my first mix. I made this one, and I’m proud of it. It was kind of a gloomy day today, but I must admit it did get better. So, this one is a tribute to those gloomy days that suck so incredibly much at first, but do get better. ^^
Apr 22nd
Apr 21st
TMI people! T-M-I!!!
Dear people-who-share-way-too-much-of-their-personal-life-with-me,                                                                                                                                               Don’t.                   For those of you haven’t realized this obvious and extremely crucial truth that there are these “boundaries of sharing” in society, get with the program. Come...
Apr 21st
Quiet time music.
Enjoy ^^ I did.
Apr 19th
“Blessed are the forgetful, for they get the better even of their blunders.”
– Friedrich Nietzsche
Apr 19th
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
Apr 19th
Awkwardness.
This one’s for you, Janet. Why? Because I’m pretty sure you’d know exactly what I’m talking about. You can be pretty awkward sometimes. Awkwardness. Why do it, people? Why must you be so awkward, because it’s always your fault every time a tumbleweed rolls by. It doesn’t have to be so, I tell you.  And it’s not so much so as when you face the crowd in...
Apr 19th