December 2008
not in a good mood...
urbanredneck:
when i say i don’t want to do something
i just don’t want to
i hate trying on clothes
i’m the type of person that walks in the store, buys it and then just fucking returns it if it doesn’t work
there is not one thing about my body that i like…nothing
in fact- i hate it
it makes no logical sense whatsoever…and men don’t get it.
its not that i’m fat, or big, or anything of the...
November 2008
I wish they’d hurry up and release Wordpress 2.7.
I need a jar of crunchy peanut butter and spoon. Stat.
Question.
Does Tumblr have a way of seeing all reblogs and likes? It’s really easy to miss them when they’re just little tidbits between other people’s entries on your dashboard. If I’m not missing it, it should be something they look into. Kinda like the replies page on twitter.
A Moral Dilemma.
So I only eat/buy fair trade organic chocolate because of the child slaves in Africa that produce majority of the worlds cocoa. But my grandmother’s birthday is Friday and I know all she wants is a big ass box of See’s candies.
I bought her some when I was in San Francisco this summer and felt like shit. There’s the blood and sweat of 9 year olds in every tasty bite, right? But...
People remove posting credit from reblogs and...
aeropuertos:
sparo:
(via whatannoysus)
I admit I do this. I don’t necessarily have to admit it though. It’s a post. And chances are, it wasn’t original content; you probably copy & pasted it from an outside source. Therefore, it shouldn’t be offending to you, since you didn’t post it and claimed it as original content. If it was original content, I leave the credit there. Calm yourself.
I...
Psych: Christmas Joy
I miss Shawn & Gus. I’m ready for the show to pick back up.
Why does everyone hate Perez Hilton?
I’m supposed to be writing my first article for BlogHer. And writing reviews for all the shit I got in the mail last month. I don’t wanna!
*kicks dirt and pouts*
I think I’ll just suffer through the end of the Twilight and hand all the books over my little sister so I can officially tell all the Mrs. Cullens out there that they’re nutballs.