December 2010
19 posts
Dear Kris Kringle,
The magic of Christmas is gone. The rush of waking up at the ass crack of dawn, running out to the living room and wondering how the cookies got replaced with gifts. And always the mystery of how you came into my house since I do not have a fire place. We placed “reindeer food” out by the door and our tree was always decorated with those stupid, crafty made-in-school ornaments. I want...
Do unto others…” is a good rule of thumb. I live by that. Forgiveness is...
youarethegalaxy asked: dear julie,
i miss you.
love hannah
i miss you.
love hannah
Don’t take no for an answer, because no is just some bullshit word that...
– Cher
so I have decided that;
tumblr is like the virtual SCAD. Somehow, we all kind of fit in here.
betsymae asked: hey you're really cool. and i miss you a ton. my question is, why do we live so far away ? :(
I like to make pretty things;
summer nights
“Remember going swimmin’ while your parents were asleep? And sneekin’ the kitchen and we could just talk, and you could just listen. It those kind of nights I’m missin’”
I miss this summer. Not the parties or the freedom. Not even the fact that I was officially an adult. No what I miss is talking to you. After a year of burying feeling and running away we...