December 2011
“So there I am, minding my own business, and Darnell offers me three bucks. All I...”
– Creed Bratton (via -spiritlake)
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no hope kids by wavves is the theme song to my general thoughts, actions and being. that and fergie’s london bridge.
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i’m so intensely sick of everyone and there’s nothing to do about it and it makes me want to leave and go somewhere that’s not here for a very long time.
i got home from work about an hour ago and i just got called and asked to start at 6.30am tomorrow. crying, dying, considering ho-down throw-down(ing) my body down the stairs.
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ha boxing day sales seem to be exclusively reserved for dickhead customers and jerky managers ha ha
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“It’s everybody, I mean. Everything everybody does is so—I don’t know—not wrong,...”
– J.D. Salinger, Franny and Zooey (via danseurs)
there’s this guy at my work who i’m 97% sure the writers of community based señor chang on and i can’t tell if it’s hilarious or horrifying.
Everyday before work I go to the perfume level and try a new one so I smell chic for my shift. Mum said that’s being cheap but I think it’s being resourceful. Soon I’ll move onto blush.
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off to the races is so so good
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piperpackshaw replied to your photo: i have new hair but my face is still the same…
whoa, i just thought this was me…. we may be twins..
spooky! being a twin would be pretty killer. i thought you’d left tumblr when i couldn’t find strokesandmonsters! i’m glad i stumbled back on to your blog just then. i hope all your post finding out marks celebrations are great and...
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