Just when I think things are becoming monotonous in my life, some crazy shit comes in and shakes everything up. Which is not so bad a thing… this time around, anyway :)
I was catching up with the beautiful Chinyere of Trinidad today and went on a long rant about how I think I was born in the wrong dimension/on the wrong planet/in the wrong time period. It was nice to find out that someone else feels the same way :). The falsehood of the concept of a soul mate is becoming omnipresent for me. [[MORE]]This idea may have been tarnished because of what I experienced...
I hate that I have been forced into this place where I have to repeat one phrase in my head at least once a day in order to stay grounded and sane. I hate it, yet it makes me feel so good on the inside, and I’ll keep saying it until others realize exactly what sort of person I am.
weoughtto: Every 60 seconds in Africa, a minute passes. We can put a stop to this. Please reblog.
I once thought that I was special to someone… Now, I’m not so sure. The way they described this other person in their life… I’m not jealous at all; in fact, I’m really happy for him. Just… I hope that one day the delusions will stop, and I hope that one day, I can make someone as happy as this guy does to him.
I’ve realized that the only time that my mind can prevent my emotions from taking over is when I’m about to cry. I wish I could just release everything right now. But nope. In other news, the opening ceremony for the London 2012 Olympics is in a little over one day. I CANNOT WAIT :D:D:D. Conveniently (and completely unexpectedly), it lands on a day off… WOO!
Now that I have finally received legitimate...
- I have downloaded six new songs and will proceed to update Pandora. - I am making my way to, well, having something of a social life (Skyping with my African and Caribbean and Missourian and New Jersey babies). WOO. - I can choose my classes for this fall semester. I hate making decisions like this. - I can vent and blog about all of the rude people I continue to associate myself with, but...
nat-ture asked: ayyyy ayy ay vassar paradise :D
The amount of cosmic “fuck you”s I’ve received in the past week… Shit, man. Give it a rest.
mom 4 hours ago: we're only staying for 30 minutes
therealhousewifeofrackcity: sext: are you finished with those errands