October 2009
So
amandahenwood:
I found out that Mia Michaels, the most extraordinary choreographer, quit her job on SYTYCD. I basically have no reason to live anymore.
wtf.
you’ve got so much love in you
my hair smells so damn good.
why am i sooo tiredddd.
i cannot wait for next week to be over because then i can breathe for about a day. but then i have to start all over.
in a way i wish all professors would get together and form a little possy and make all their midterms and assignments due at the same time. that way i dont have to feel like im on a never ending train of papers, assignments, and tiredness.
i live for weekends. literally.
ha yes, it smells like pee and cury and doctor
– scott describing the H1N1 flu vacination at Walter Baker.
turn off the light & what are you left with?
open up my hands & find...
no breath is ever deep enough to fill my lungs all the way up to scream about...
cranberry cocktail. you are my crack.
amandahenwood:
Washing the dishes is my least favorite thing to do in the entire world. It is so disgusting and nasty and disgusting. Little bits of food are left over and the water goes from lovely and clear to disgusting and murky. Your hands get all wrinkly and disgusting. You get a line of water on your shirt where its resting against the counter, well if you are messy like me. And then you...
before my life flies by, i need you to slow me down.
amandahenwood. remember our project. i hope the...
Fart.
(via amandahenwood)
haha. fart.
haha amandahenwood just said fart.
i have been planning our wedding since our first...
is that weird?
that book feels nice.
you know when you have a good feeling book? like the cover feels nice. and the pages turn really smoothly. my lang&comm book is like that. the contents of the book is horse crap, but im considering keeping the book just because it feels nice.
clearly, i have been in this house toooooo long.
THE ROCKET SUMMER HAS A NEW SONG!
i want to watch casper
but instead im studying for my lang&comm midterm aaaall day long.
sick life i’ve got going on here!
hard to be soft. tough to be tender.
i want to marry you, so i think i adore you more
its nice
that you want to be my friend now and all. but it will be hard being your ‘friend’ when i 120% do NOT approve of your new girlfriend. shes so wrong for you i could barf. she is boringville usa. and she NEEDS to be kicked off her highhorse immediatly. if you were dating someone like kristina or lisa i would be all for it because they are fun and suuuper chill. but shes just sooo strange...
sometimes
when i walk past a mirror i make a silly face and make myself laugh.
yeah, i just quoted Britney Spears in my english...
2 things.
1. olivia ate shit in class today and i laughed harder then i have in soo long. we were in the auditorium type class and she tried to climb over a row of seats to go to the washroom. BUT as she was stepping onto the chair it folded up and she fell INTO a guy and got her foot stuck in the chair. we were in the second row so easily 400 people saw her do this and bursted out laughing. me and kayla...
breakfast time.
cap’n crunch? mmmYEP!
happy freaking birthday awakim!
burt's bees.
this shit is unreal. s.s got me hooked. i used to have a dangerous obsession with Blistex but now it has changed to burt’s bees. seriously, i dont know about you guys but come fall/winter, my lips turn into the Sahara Desert. it probably has something to do with the fact that i barely drink fluids, but today i was stranded at school without anything to save my burning lips so i had to buy a...
im eating all the halloween candy.
sorry children, no halloween for you. try again next year.
Went to church, praying, Santa Maria,
Send me guidance, send me guidance,
i know i have weird dreams but this takes the...
i woke up at 7am. and sent myself a text message with the details because i knew i would forget. so i dont remember very many details except for what i said in the message.
but i was having a sock competition with someone in my house. sock competition meaning, who had softer socks, duh. then all of a sudden my mom yelled to look out the back window because obama was there! sure enough, i looked...