February 2012
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i know it’s silly.
but the fact that i have 222 facebook friends is bothering me. why can’t it be 221 or 223? 222 is not a number i like.
(stoner thoughts are the most fun.)
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it’s unavoidable. no matter what i do to my hair i still look like i should be fronting a 90’s christian pop band.
cutesy and light-hearted is really not my style. (it’s not a style i hate, it just isn’t me and i feel uncomfortable wearing it.)
why did i think february was a good time for a haircut?
yeah.
i’m changing my tumblr name at some point soon ‘cause i’m sick of this one. i know a few of my friends who don’t have tumblr accounts read this, so if you want to keep on doing that just send me a message and i’ll tell you my new name. orrr you could make a tumblr and add me. (ashleyyy i’m looking @you)
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eat a whole pie by myself?
oh no i couldn’t possibly!
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sometimes you can deal with people’s fat hate and call them out and/or engage with them because you are feeling strong enough and prepared enough to call bullshit.
and sometimes you just can’t do it.
and that’s what the “unfriend” button is for on facebook.
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my valentine’s day gift to myself was an extremely awkward and unfullfilling sex dream.
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there needs to be a how-to manual for 'how to get...
youarenotyou:
ffffuuuuuuu
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January 2012
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Fat bodies are seen as “evidence”. People try to claim that our bodies are...
– Fat Bodies are Not Evidence « Dances With Fat (via mmmajestic)
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okcupid strikes again
someone i don’t know very well just quoted part of my okcupid profile to me at a show.
okc is potentially more trouble than it’s worth, if i’m being honest.
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those times when anticipation boils over into impatience.
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(it’s not that i’ve stopped doing fun-a-day, i just really do not like any of the comics from the 19th-21st so i’m not uploading them.)
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break in the clouds.
i’ve spent so much time listening to audiobooks in my room i forget that when i comment/laugh out loud in public people think i’m talking to them. so gasping “oh god, don’t do that!” while crossing paths with someone today made them turn around and stare at me, surprised, as i laughed at the antics no one else could hear.
also, i found a couple of boxes of avocados...
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things i did today
-added lace to a dress (my new stye is lace on everything)
-had a bath under the cat’s careful supervision
-spent two hours sitting in my room wrapped in a towel with the curtains closed reading tumblr
-had to admit to myself that i might have a fascination with tori spelling.
-avoided checking my e-mail because i don’t wanna see potential responses to e-mails i’ve sent...
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when i romanticize insomnia during the day i imagine myself painting till 5 am, then drinking some coffee and making pancakes and walking around all day sleepy but accomplished.
in reality i’m reading other people’s tumblrs and wishing i had a croissant, except eating it in bed is just a step too far into crumbs-forever-in-my-sheets territory and i can’t handle that.
edit: also...
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Regret nothing. Not the cruel novels you read
to the end just to find out who...
– Dorianne Laux, Antilamentation (via grammatolatry)
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so then you realize you’ve spent most of yr friday night making a boring t-shirt into an awesome low-cut lace-front t-shirt and watching movies on the computer, even though it’s friday night and yr in a city full of things to do. or whatever.
it’s kind of lonely but also nice. and this shirt is going to be awesome.
why i can't predict the weather past the storm:... →
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To me, the whole notion of Malcolm X being a coward for not coming out when he was alive and well points to a larger problem, come out culture in general.
I’m not talking about coming out as a personal process, but a larger LGBT culture which perpetuates multiple…
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everythinginthrees:
And it’s like, I’m not even offended you called me fat, because that is actually what my body is. It’s more, fuck you for thinking because my body is fat that you have license to talk about it and de-construct it without my consent.
yesyesyesx100000
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danielle and i watched the last episode of “huge” tonight and part of its plot was about chocolate-chip caramel cookies.
and suddenly there are cookies all over my dashboard.
i want warm chocolate chip cookies SO badly right now.
i need friends who stay up as late as i do and want to bake cookies with me at 2 am.
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