December 2010
91 posts
“The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved —loved for...”
– Victor Hugo (via kari-shma)
WOAH. MIND IS BLOWN.
Bill Nighy (a man I just adore (that silver fox)) is Davy Jones in Pirates of the Caribbean. Literally, I had absolutely no clue. That just makes Jones even more badass. <3
Also, I LOVE JAMES NORRINGTON. I just watched him die, and I cried. Hardcore.
BABY CRAZE, GO AWAY.
Hey, ya’ll.
So, I realize that most of you are either just going to read this and roll your eyes at my insanity or simply pass by this post, but I need to share because this is one large part of my life that is just not going away. To start, I want to share a picture:
Me with my nephew, Aidan (he’s gotten so big!) and my brother, Colin.
Last night, I was just looking at this...
Merry Christmas, loves.
CHRIST CLIMBED DOWN Christ climbed down from His bare Tree this year and ran away to where there were no rootless Christmas trees hung with candycanes and breakable stars Christ climbed down from His bare Tree this year and ran away to where there were no gilded Christmas trees and no tinsel Christmas trees and no tinfoil Christmas trees and no pink plastic Christmas trees and no gold...
maggiemeister asked: P.S. I am constantly astounded by the lack of stuff in your room.
maggiemeister asked: So. I just went through 77 pages of my dashboard (yes, 77) looking for your post about you starting ballet dancing again, but apparently I completely skipped over it even though I looked at every post on every page, because now I'm where I ended up last night before I closed my computer to go to sleep. I was determined to find it so I could reply to it since I can't do that from your...
HAHAHA.
GUS SAYING “SOOKIE” ON PSYCH = LIFE MADE.
Look what's coming back, ya'll!
So, anyone who knows me knows that I had a slight mishap when I was younger that stopped me from dancing. Well, guess what? I’ve decided that for my New Year’s Resolution, I’m going to go back to dancing. I’ll just work twice as hard to ensure that I don’t fall again. So, I broke out my old shoes, decided to take a few pictures, and here they are. My form kind of...
Sickkkkk.
I hate coming home for one particular reason - I always seem to get sick when I’m here. Thanks to allergies, my FABULOUS sinuses, and the just plain ridiculousness of the temperature of my house, I am now dying a little. Hooray.
I know how you feel, Draco. :(
“I am still so naïve; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please,...”
– Sylvia Plath (via multitasker)
I fucking love this man.
Pandora = love.
So, “He’s a Tramp” just came onto my Pandora. I love life right about now.
