ATTN: DeMarcus Cousins
you are my new favorite. don’t tell that to the abandoner/my ex-future-husband jodie meeks.
(via atticusfinch)
“Well that’s what we do, we fight… You tell me when I am being an arrogant son of a bitch and I tell you when you are a pain in the ass. Which you are, 99% of the time. I’m not afraid to hurt your feelings. You have like a 2 second rebound rate, then you’re back doing the next pain-in-the-ass thing.”—“So what?”—“So it’s not gonna be easy. It’s gonna be really hard. We’re gonna have to work at this every day, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, for ever, you and me, every day. Will you do something for me, please? Just picture your life for me? 30 years from now, 40 years from now? What’s it look like? If it’s with him, go. Go! I lost you once, I think I can do it again. If I thought that’s what you really wanted. But don’t you take the easy way out.”—“What easy way? There is no easy way, no matter what I do, somebody gets hurt.”—“Would you stop thinking about what everyone wants? Stop thinking about what I want, what he wants, what your parents want. What do you want? What do you want?”—The Notebook (2004)
I’m thinking
Iwe need to watch this movie soon.
i fixed your mistake :D
observation 1) my hair is kind of long
observation 2) it took about two and a half hours to have it straightened today
observation 3) i regret nothing.
observation 4) hot date tonight
“OH MY GOSH I AM WEARING YELLOW PANTS TO SLEEP IN TONIGHT AND THERE IS NOTHING ANYONE CAN SAY TO CHANGE THIS. THEY LOOK LIKE MUSTARD. THEY MAKE ME WANT TO LICK MY KNEE SOMETIMES.”
— me. um. it is bedtime 4rlz.
- Ben: Have the Redcoats lost?
- Me: It's University of Kentucky, not *the* UK, and the colors are blue and white, not red :(
- Ben: Yeah, whatever, you weren't one of the thirteen original colonies, you Tory
- Me: YEAH, BUT I WAS ONE OF THE FIFTEEN ORIGINAL COLONIES
- Ben: You mean states?
- Me: I MEAN STATES.
- Ben: WELL MY STATE IS SHAPED LIKE A HAND SO THERE.
- Me: ...
- Ben: I love how that's my comeback.
Before They Were Lady Gaga of the Day: Footage of some nobody named Stephanie Germanotta performing a medley of songs at a 2005 NYU talent showcase surfaced recently on the Internet.
Let me be the first to say, this lady sure can sing. I really hope she makes it.
[via.]
And I’m not just saying that because I made it.
titanics:littlenightlook:trapeze:imaginaryher0es:lissalynn:amilygoddamn:(via knickersforyou)
im like sobbing idek
omg.
my blog is now going the way of this dude (and wizards). hmm.
I found out earlier today that my very dear friend Alex is in the hospital…
…I haven’t seen him since the summer after our senior year, but we keep in touch via facebook/AIM. He really did grow up to be such a fantastic guy and he did everything he set out to do. I’m scared I’ll never get to tell him how proud I am of him.
He was in a terrible car accident and he’s broken a lot of bones and has some head trauma. He’s in a coma right now and from what I’ve heard, it might not be looking so good for him. But I know he’s strong and will come out of this okay. I might try and get down to Charleston this weekend if I can figure out the best mode of transportation.
Please keep him in your thoughts. Please.
Jewlie,
I know that each incident like this is entirely unique and that what happens with one person might not happen with another, but I would just like to say this to you:
The summer before last, one of my favorite people was in a horrible car accident, too. She went into a coma as well. I was the only one out of our particular group of friends (we all met at a summer camp) who her mom had the contact information of, so I was the first of us to find out and I was the one who had to inform the rest of our friends - that was one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do, calling person after person and managing to hold everything together each time long enough to let them know what was going on. She was comatose for three weeks, and there were days that I would wake up and check the health update blog her aunt set up and be convinced that she was going to die. She’d broken multiple bones and had severe head trauma. I had no idea what in the world was going on, had no idea what ‘brain storms’ meant or anything (you’ll probably hear a lot of new terms in these next few weeks). I was pretty frantic the entire time. Friends who’d had friends in similar experiences told me about them, though, and every single one ended up with the person coming out of the coma (one lasted six months, one lasted five weeks) and ultimately improving, and though part of me didn’t want false hope, especially considering how badly Hayley was doing then, I listened to these stories.
And she did come out of the coma, after three weeks. The recovery was hard, too. I spent the last few days I had at home before starting college at her room in the rehabilitation hospital she moved to, and I went to visit her as soon as I got home for Thanksgiving break. It was a really tough place for me to be in, but she’s doing better now and she has managed to start college and is doing well in classes and is recovering nicely.
I hope you manage to make your way to Charleston this weekend, and I hope this all turns out okay. This turned out a lot longer than I meant for it to, but I just wanted you to know that, even if things look grim, a lot of the time they end up okay. My thoughts are with him, and you.
