September 2009
36 posts
sweetie, i’m sorry, i’m no sort of fabric.
oh,
photography writing assignment. how you elude me so. keeping me up until all hours of the night. you know i have to turn you in at 8am!
rude.
ulterior motives are stupid.
please don’t have them.
sunday funday:
sleep. homework. drive. old pecan street festival. friends. playstation3 18-wheeler. friends. pita pit. urban outfitters. friends. polaroids. church. worship. praise. friends. tacos. frozen yogurt. friends. book people. music. dancing. joy. friends. drive. home. phone call. smile. shower. sleep.
i had a great day, a great start to my week. i am so blessed.
lookbook,
why did you start following me?
i am not NEARLY trendy, hipster, or fashionable enough. in fact, i’ve never even posted a picture of myself on here.
Cheese or Font? →
akuat:
My new favorite time-waster. I didn’t even realize I needed this in my life.
(thanks, Flora.)
yes.
it's fall!
it’s cold. rainy. i need a jacket. hot chocolate and apple cider are starting to sound good. fireplaces and pumpkin pie, too.
so why do i feel so weird about it? is it already nostalgia for summer? it seems too soon for that.
i don’t know. this sudden arrival of autumn just feels strange to me.
Matthew 5
chalieeffinday:
Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted. Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth. Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled. Blessed are the merciful, for they will be shown mercy. Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will...
OHkay.
i just hit my head on the corner of my bookshelf.
really hard. definitely left a mark.
that’s it. that’s when i know it’s time for bed. and early, for once!
i will have a bruise and/or bump on my forehead tomorrow. cute.
o praise the One who paid my debt.
i think i'm starting to make friends.
i had forgotten what it’s like to be a “new girl”.
herbivore.
i’ve subconsciously become a vegetarian over the past two days.
all i eat is hummus, crackers, apples, string cheese. and odwalla bars for breakfast. oh, and dr. pepper.
so weird.
but it’s the only thing i’m hungry for these days!
my roommate rebecca and i should have our own reality show.
we’ve been saying this for years now. and it’s true. our lives are very normal, but perfect reality show material.
you just don’t even know.
I really like Fanfarlo.
dearimaginaryfriend:
To whomever suggested them on here — forgive me, I forget who it was — thank you much.
EDIT: it was brookebutler. Well? What are you waiting for? Go follow her!
aw, thanks! glad you’ve enjoyed the album. :)
outrageous:
while visiting with my great-aunt and great-uncle on my dad’s side tonight, i heard some crazy/hilarious/unbelievable family stories and secrets.
my personal favorite is about my grandpa’s lifelong best friend. they met in elementary school, and two men are long gone, but my grandpa was the most honest and hard-working man. his best friend, however, happened to be a high-rolling, big...
Love synthesizes discord.
that quote font hurts my eyes. give the letters some room to breathe!
*dislike*
“To all the secret writers, late-night painters, would-be singers, lapsed and...
– - Shauna Niequist
(via rebeccambrose)
tonight:
austin / emo’s / 9pm.
yay!
today
is my birthday!
just thought i’d mark the occasion on tumblr.