January 2010
180 posts
What I don’t want: To study for math.
What I do want: A really big soft pretzel.
I really wanna sing On My Own for something at...
I don’t really necessarily wanna be in Les Mis that badly.
The song is just…I don’t know what it is. I just really like it.
I feel bad when I post things like that cause I...
but then I realized you just told someone to die of diabetes and said you hoped no one comes to their funeral.
So.
IT WAS ME.
onthepermafrost:
flehhh:
I’M THE ONE WHO’S BEEN POSTING IN HIS ASKY THING AS ANONYMOUS.
I HATE MATT.
he’s gay.
hey dood
you a meanie kelsey
a mean mean meanie
I know. BUT I LIKE, FUCKING HATE YOU.
No but really. Everyone’s fat.
No but really.
Ignorant people can suck my balls.
IT WAS ME.
I’M THE ONE WHO’S BEEN POSTING IN HIS ASKY THING AS ANONYMOUS.
I HATE MATT.
he’s gay.
Speed
Stupid movie.
OOOOOH I watched Glee for the first time today. My mom brought the first season home for me from her library…and I actually liked it. Which is cool I guess.
In the movie Speed,
Keanu Reeves looks like Mark Paul Gosselar.
A lot of the time,
I get really mad at Snow Patrol’s music.
But I actually love Set the Fire to the Third Bar.
The guy on American Idol with Tourette's who just...
has a beautiful voice.
“So. Lenny was getting a little cozy with you…”
Fuck you dad. Really.
I fucking know why I wanted to listen to Something...
The thing on the side of my tumblr that was about Snooki being the Princess or Queen or whatever the fuck it was of Poughkeepsie made me keep singing “Caught a train to Poughkeepsie, and time stood still.”
Glad I figured that out.
I need to get the fuck off tumblr.
Drawing weird shapes all over my "to do list".
was not on my fucking “to do list”.
YAYYYY.
Maja’s coming to school tomorrow. The day that we have rehearsal together. YAYY.
The Lupfers
are probablyyyyy not the people that I wanna see tomorrow.
And neither is my CCD group where I have one friend.
There's this really funny story
about how I can’t find my short answer review questions for chem that I worked really hard on.
And it’s really funny.
Popular
is one of the stupidest terms. Ever. At least the way it’s used by most people.
I've never been so lost
I’ve never felt so much at home.
Something Corporate mood.
I should drop French next year
but I won’t. Because I fucking need it for college cause there’s nothing else unique to put on my application.
I care too much about college.
Actually though
I should really unfollow some people.
And I mean like, in publicccc in public.
Not in someone’s house with your friends.
Like. In school. Or at the mall. Or out where other people can see you.
I’m fat.
K I'm sorry,
but I actually fucking hate mushy couples.
Couples who always insist on touching, couples who get in public, couples who are always just like “YOU’RE SO CUTE.” “NO YOU’RE CUTER.”, couples who ignore everyone else just to like stare into each other’s eyes…
I don’t know. I hate a lot of PDA. That’s why I don’t do it I guess. I...
I have absolute no problem admitting how much I...
(via imreallyfat)
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You forgot the y.
Talk about how much I love the Jersey Shore.
Oh. Wait.
Just to clear things up,
I know I do some of these things. And some of them I don’t even mind.
I’m just taking bits and pieces of everyones tumblr.
Tell people to reblog me so I have more followers.
Talk about how much I love my followers.
Refer to tumblr as a family. Constantly.
Use an excessive amount of smileys.
Use reblogging like AIM.
Wait I already do some of these.
Post pictures with inspirational quotes.
Fish for compliments.
Post lots of music.
Talk openly about my insufficient/unsatisfying home life.
Make vague posts so people ask me what’s wrong.
I’d either talk about guys I want or my boyfriend.
OH.
And I’d
Post my formspring link a lot.
Tell haters I loved them.
Camwhore.
If I just took everyone that I follow's tumblr...
I’d end all my sentences with lol.
I’d use hearts a lot.
I’d tag every post unnecessarily.
I wouldn’t use periods. Or any punctuation.
I’d use exclamation points.
I’d post pictures of useless but intriguing objects.
I’d call people “honey” and “love”.
I’d talk about how much I’m obsessed with love and being in...
I don't thank anyone when they follow me.
But evidently its the courteous thing to do.
Probably not worth it to start now.
Fat.
I like playing with hot glue.
Lenny.
Get off tumblr.
My dad is cooking rhubarb for me to eat.
What.
Like, what the fuck are you doing?
You actually look like a fool.
Also,
your friends are douchebags.
And you look like a fucking tool. You should probably stop dressing like that. You’re not impressing anyone.
I don't think I could be happier that tomorrow's...
Usually I’m just like…”FWEH. Whatever.”
But today, I’m happy about it. But I’ll probably be even happier and more excited for next Friday.
In other news, some asshole freshman just ran in here screaming, so I looked up and gave him a really dirty look, looked back down at my computer, and then I looked up again and he was like, rubbing his chest and like...