December 2009
Bye Rock Hill and Charlotte!
Greenville, wait on me! I’m on my wayyyyyy.
Memorable Experiences of ‘09 1. The friends. The parties. Spaghetti nights. La familia. 2. Having my heart broken. 3. The twitter craze.
Favourite Artists/Bands of ‘09 1. The Pixies 2. The Smiths 3. Lady GaGa (come on.)
New people I met in ‘09 1. Jenna Enwright :) 2. Zach, John, Sam, Dodge, the doorman at Club Escape, Cara (I met you in 2009, right?), DANNY RIDGEWAY (pre-gaming with Jay, Suz,...
Goodbye 2009, I won't miss you.
inallthewrongplaces:
52hearts:
Let’s pack away our aching hearts, our unrequited love, our never made kisses, and every memory I ever had of your skin touching, grazing, electrifying mine. I think it’s about time.
2010,
I’m counting on you.
http://www.formspring.me/baiboo
I answered more. Keep them coming.
Can’t wait for tonight. So long 2009! Take my liver with you!
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DAVID! SWORDFISH!
“Dear Bailey - the password for being pals and everything from here on in is now ‘swordfish’ It’s new years here. Happy new year. Let’s hang out in 2010 sometime, maybe!”
HAHAHAHA. I can’t express how amazing this was. You are best pal I know.
Questions have been answered.
http://www.formspring.me/baiboo
- check for yourself. ~ & ask more!
1. I’m stuck in Rock Hill currently. 2. About to make food. 3. I woke up way to early this morning to Blink 182 blaring and Tim Felmet talking about dicks and it was wayyy too early for that mess. 4. I’m wearing a THE SUCK shirt made by Douglas. 5. Someone get me away from Jerry Springer on television, please....
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“She’s a predator posing as a house pet.”
Nature is our enemy, we must always fight against Nature, for she is continually bringing us back to an animal state. You may be sure that God has not put anything on this earth that is clean, pretty, elegant or accessory to our ideal; the human brain has done it. It is we who have introduced a little grace, beauty, unknown charm and mystery into creation by singing about it, interpreting it, by...
“Every existing thing is born without reason, prolongs itself out of weakness,...”
– Jean-Paul Sart
I opened myself to you only to be skinned alive. The more vulnerable I became, the faster and more deft your knife. Knowing what was happening, still I stayed and let you carve more. That’s how much I loved you. That’s how much.
“Why are you leaving me?” He wrote, “I do not know how to live.” “I do not know either but I am trying.” “I do not know how to try.” …There were some things I wanted to tell him, but I knew they would hurt him. So, I buried them and let them hurt me, instead.
“My mother said our bodies could digest anything, but that’s a lie. Sometimes, at...”
– Antietam Sandra Beasley
2 in the morning.
1. Everyone here has gone to sleep either a) because they have to work early, or b) they had too many beers and got sleepy. 2. So I’m being a night owl, wide awake. 3. Fixed myself some Ramen. 4. Potentially just finished another chapter in my book. 5. Paranoid that this loud keyboard/my typing is going to wake someone up. 6. I keep convincing myself there are ghosts lurking around due to...
“It is all blood and breaking, blood and breaking. The thing drops out of its box...”
– She Understands Me Lucille Clifton
I want to wake up in your room, in your bed. I want to wake up to that view in your window, the one that overlooks everything. I want to wake up in your arms, my skin pressed against yours. I want to shower in your bathroom and wash my face in your sink. I want to make you coffee and have toast with you. I want to read the morning paper with you and drive to work with you. I want to have our photo...
I'm creep status.
So, a friend of mine that shall be anonymous (because I don’t know how comfortable they’d be with me name dropping it up via interweb) texted me tonight saying they had found a writing prompt book from 3rd grade. Proceeded to ask me why I was such a creep, even as a kid. I asked why, and they said that because when given a writing prompt called “Turn around”, I responded...
Formspring...
OMG hai. everyone loves you! i give you high fives. that’s better. yeah you know who!
Cool. Sweet. I like fives. High fives. Low fives.
i agree with everyone who says you’re ridiculously beautiful and i love how it is utterly true but you don’t let it go to your head.
No one likes a vain person.
