December 2010
littlecitywitch asked: Hey lady! You got your witch exchange gift, right? If so, can you take some pictures? If you made a post on your tumblr that would be rad and we can reblog you, but if you'd rather not do that just email me the pictures and I'll make a post! littlecitywitch@gmail.com :) Thanks so much!
Peace out, you guys!
Happy holidays! Merry Christmas, Happy Kwanza, whatever you want! I’ll probably see you before then.
—Hayley
Hey Tumblr!
I’m on break from today until about January 6th—so you won’t see me for awhile. I don’t have internet at home, but I might be able to snag some from the Barnes and Noble Starbucks down the street.
So don’t unFollow—I’ll be back, I swear. Until then, I recommend these delicious blogs to you:
morningelegance (knits, activism, college sensibility)
...
Vanessa and Zac broke up. Scarlett and Ryan broke...
thespiders:
nabzilla:
What hope is there for us?!
Actually…
I’d say there is hope.
Because this means I can marry Ryan Reynolds now…
Bitch, please! Not if I can get to him first. I’ve got my moose and flannel all ready.
Hello, thecorruptsouls.
Thank you for the Follow! Very interesting page, you have there.
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My 'Good luck backpacking in Thailand for a month'...
******,
I don’t do cards like you don’t do games, so this is more of a “belated birthday, Merry Christmas, Bon Voyage” sort of note.
The semester should always end positively, despite either of our temperments. Thus, one comment: We have some of the most stilted conversations I have ever experienced, but they always make me smile.
So, make the most of Thailand, and...
Upper-class people have trouble recognizing... →
Upper-class people have more educational opportunities, greater financial security, and better job prospects than people from lower social classes, but that doesn’t mean they’re more skilled at everything. A new study published in Psychological Science, a journal of the Association for Psychological Science, finds surprisingly, that lower-class people are better at reading the emotions of others.
We are afraid to care too much, for fear that the other person does not care at...
– Eleanor Roosevelt (via mikeycdavis)
It could end poorly. Or it could end really, really, well.
I want a lovely, side-walking smelling, bed...
vertebrates:
we would live in ~harmony harmony.
Present.
morallyincorrect:
banoffee:
CLICK THE SQUARES !
THE WHOLE WORLD NEEDS TO KNOW ABOUT THIS
I AM IN LOOOVE WITH THIS :D
this is so fuckin’ funny.
BEAUTY
saffronjunkie
morningelegance:
saffronjunkie:
morningelegance:
When are you going home for break? I’ll be taking the bus back on the 18th.
@? This isn’t Twitter, girl!
Anyway—I’ll be back by Wednesday night. The 15th. Party in BP.
Haha I know it’s not Twitter. Apologies!
Ok, because we desperately need to knit together in a setting that costs us no money.
Agreed. I have a hat going for myself...
saffronjunkie
morningelegance:
When are you going home for break? I’ll be taking the bus back on the 18th.
@? This isn’t Twitter, girl!
Anyway—I’ll be back by Wednesday night. The 15th. Party in BP.
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There's this kid here at school that will just...
And then we both laugh and laugh and laugh.
Good relationship?
I think so.
If you are kind to your body, it will respond in an incredible way
– Vanda Scaravelli (via fuckyeahyoga)
Smart women love smart men more than smart men love smart women.
– Natalie Portman (via misswallflower)
Goddamnit! Stop liking stupid girls!
My roommate has gotten me subconsciously addicted...
What is LIFE?
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It's days like today
thespiders:
That I seriously consider dropping out of college and moving to a city that has decent professional theatres.
I’m so tired of school, and I just want to go do.
*Sigh*
First, I need to get a job to start saving money, so I can afford to live somewhere…
Pittsburgh is probably number 1 on the list of places to go.
(Besides London, but I’m trying to be realistic here…)
Hell yeah...
There is nothing noble about being superior to some other man. The true nobility...
– Hindu Proverb (via anexpedition)
On the twelfth day of Christmas my Tumblr gave to...
nickyisntmyname:
Twelve year-olds bitching Eleven dressed up babies Ten cats a-lawling Nine pics of GaGa Eight awesome mixtapes Seven gifs a-dancing Six racist comments Five brand new memes Four links to formspring Three reblogs Two maintenance errors And a hipster stuck in some trees
Living, there is no happiness in that. Living: carrying one’s painful self...
– Milan Kundera, Immortality (via fuckyesoldhollywood)
Reblog for use on a birthday card; I’ll tell you later…
Post-Communist Poland, anyone?
Half-hour presentation on Wednesday; and, I’m only starting now. Four books to go.
My grandmother met Lech Walesa.
Being a Sophomore/Junior in college and being set...
My thoughts…
I’m between not caring and feeling slightly awkward for the other person.
Opinions on this?
We all want sex w/ you!
– you know who ;)
Drunken girls accosting my fucking hipster Sagittarius CA’s whiteboard. He was so disturbed.