December 2009
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The wind outside my window sounds like it could blow my roof right off. It is awful and howling, and it scares me. There is fear in the wind. There are secrets that it is whispering that I am not prepared to hear.
I FREAKIN HATE LIVING ALONE.
incandescentlywitty:
i have a cat. if i die no one would find me til the next day or maybe two or three days later. yay.
I don’t live alone persay, but if I died in my room, I don’t know if anyone would notice until the smell got bad enough. Cheerful thoughts, no?
If I knew a different language to the point of fluency, I would take you by the hand and tell you all things I’ve ever wanted to say to you without the risk of you understanding. And I’m sure you’d smile, clueless. And I’m sure I’d smile, vindicated.
WANT. →
So, I’m probably gonna buy these. Just sayin’.
LOOKBOOK.nu: Har du kartan kvar? Eller en aning... →
I love this outfit so much.
LOOKBOOK.nu: snö →
What scares me about winter break is realizing I must somehow survive an entire month without those I’ve relied on the most lately. I must admit I’m terrified.
Plea From a Cat Named Virtute - The Weakerthans →
This is a song from the point of view of a cat. It’s written to his melancholy owner. It makes me want to hug my cat really badly.
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Me, myself, and I need to have a serious chat.
I have butterflies in my stomach. Please tell me why?
?siht ekil etirw ot desu ew nehw rebmemeR
well, i should have seen that one coming.
Oh, ModCloth.com. How you steal my heart!