Tonight the foxes hunt the hounds.

For one, this is getting really ridiculous.

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Have no idea how to go about this.  I feel as though I over think everything that I’m trying to get across in a simple story.  Where’s my childhood imagination when I need it?

hi mikayla. ok. you are the white bread to my peanut butter. and i only say that cause peanut butter is brown. that is all. and you’re toasty hot.

-Christian Andrew

Glee comes on in an hour and a half.
That means that I have an hour and a half to:

• Do chores
• Do laundry
• Write my Bright Eyes review for ‘The People’s Key’ (Happy Birthday Connor Oberst by the way)
• Clean my room
• Vacuum my room
• Work on Anatomy

I DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT PRECALCULUS OR MY PRESIDENTIAL CAMPAIGN SPEECH FOR GOVERNMENT.

But seriously.

I just posted this for no reason. 

When everything seems to fall apart, you seem to make it all feel alright.

That’s why I’m gonna stick around, try my hardest, and love you with every inch and spare second of my life that I can.

Regardless of how sick I am.

Getting ready, then going to Christian’s before I have to work for 5 hours.

DO WHAT I WOULD LIKE.

when certain people leave.

Like Christian for instance.  Every time he leaves I just want to spend another 2-3 hours just sitting with him doing absolutely nothing.

Or Katy, every time she goes I ball my eyes out because I know it will be a while till I see her again.  So then I just weep to myself like a baby and tell her that she is my best friend in the whole world and express how much I care/admire/love her.

I’m just not good with goodbyes is my point.

- I love the feeling that happens before. The feeling that you know the     time is right for a kiss.
- I love the small talk created before kissing.
- I love the awkward, yet incredibly strong eye contact with the person.
- I love the hesitation to move inward.
- I love the gentle holds on the face/neck/waist/hips.
- I love the silence when all you can hear is breath.
- I love the tilting of the head to get noses in the right place.
- I love the moment where the lips finally come together.

I should just stop living because of how cute I think this is.

I am in such a writer’s mood right now.  I could type forever I think.  Just about pointless things.  Like all the things I like to do, how I’m feeling.  I dunno why, I just could right now.

I like to be sentimental and smile. 
I like running in hallways.
I like singing and dancing in my kitchen with my mom.
I like taking my dog on walks to the park and then sitting in the slide.
I like listening to people play piano.
I like good hair days.
I like when I get up early and am motivated.
I like it when everything is clean.
I like it when I can be decisive on matters.
I like how not having to ask anything from people.
I like when I can just sit with you for hours.
I like how there’s a grin on my face all the time when I’m with good people.
I like eating lunch with you.
I like sitting at venues before a band is about to play.
I like the smell of pine trees.
I like how easily it is for me to be with some people.
I like the feeling that I get in my stomach when you say three simple words.
I like being happy.

This list could go on for a while.

newcancer:

the awkward moment when you don’t find guys attractive anymore nor girls so you go to the kitchen to look at the pans but nothing happens so you’re not pansexual, and you hate the letter A so you’re not asexual either so you’re nothing

At least it’s nice because whenever I miss you, I can always listen to your music.

And I’m not going in to school for another three hours because I don’t want to.  I am going to clean up this house and make myself some good food before I have to rush around this evening.

What a classic situation.  At least it’s snowing and I need a shower.

Goodbye Tumblr, I will miss you till next time.