January 2012
25 posts
The guys who work in this café are french. I should make friends with them.
Currently at uni, sitting in a café trying to read la princesses de clèves for my french literature class. I have to finish it by tomorrow, but it’s so hard. I understand more or less all the words, but I still can’t seem to make sense of them together. I’m just a bit out of it today. Really bad timing, my to do list today includes lunch with some friends, an english lecture,...
“Alone people don’t like to hear about the together people, okay, even if...”
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There’s this guy at work who’s sort of really cool. He has a lot of interesting things to say, and he’s an artist who focuses a lot on gender roles in his work, so awesome points for that. Problem is he’s waaaaay older than me, and he’s creeping me out talking to me on facebook chat, calling me cute and now he just asked me if I have a boyfriend. Can’t he just...
I really want to shave off all my hair, but I don’t know if I could pull off being bald. Any thoughts?
2009: this will be my year
2010: this will be my year
2011: this will be my year
2012: fuck this, i hope the world ends
2010 kinda was my year. 2011 was the worst thing that ever happened to me. let's just have a blast this year and cross our fingers that the world does end in december.
December 2011
31 posts
so psyched
I met this really cute girl at an event a couple of months back, but I didn’t get a chance to talk to her as much as I would’ve liked, and definitely not enough to ask for her number or anything, and I figured I’d probably never see her again. but today I discovered that she works at one of my favorite bars. this has got to be fate, right? I’m thinking of actually being...
straight guys: boobs are great
gay guys: boobs are great
straight girls: boobs are great
gay girls: boobs are great
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'eight is a lot of legs, david'
watching love actually because it’s december and because it’s currently the only romantic film (or book or song or anything) that doesn’t depress the hell out of me
