December 2009
“This is my winter song.
December never felt so wrong,
Cause you’re not where...”
– Winter Song by Ingrid Michaelson & Sara Bareilles (via lyricallysomething)
heart this song so much.
i need a girl.
and i’m about to be at home for 6 weeks.
aka not in oxford.
aka not where all the hot girls are.
thanks a lot, christmas break.
Regina Spektor knows my thoughts.
(via hottotrotsexpot)
mouthfullofgommy:
longlivethequeen:erinpierce:
...
all i could think about during the salsa concert...
was how much i wanted to dance with her.
dear kurt vonnegut,
stop being so interesting so i can actually get some work done.
Kurt Vonnegut's 8 rules for writing.
Use the time of a total stranger in such a way that he or she will not feel the time was wasted.
Give the reader at least one character he or she can root for.
Every character should want something, even if it is only a glass of water.
Every sentence must do one of two things—reveal character or advance the action.
Start as close to the end as possible.
Be a Sadist. No matter how sweet and...
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my dashboard feels a lot better now.
i'm about to go on an unfollowing spree.
my tumblr is overloading my brain.