May 2012
Listen
my neighbor just dropped off fifteen different editions of People magazine.
Yuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuus….
can’t believe i make $2100 a month now…
wow oh wow oh wow
things i would like to buy in the near future:
speakers, and a record player for all the vinyls i’ve been collecting
a really cute parisian-looking carpet or throw rug
a bollywood floor pillow for sonny the kitty cat
a juicer or food processor
a plain black or speckled gray hoodie to have for chilly summer evenings
new little sandals
high-waisted shorts
a cute outfit or two for sasquatch (soooo exciteddd)
metallic gray eye...
When I’m Small | Phantogram
“Revolution? Change? What I really want, with all my heart, is for the atomic...”
my mentor passed away two months ago.
she told me to include this in the essays i need to submit for college admissions: “I would probably add something about your desire to get to the heart of something, to dig into surfaces, your fearless approach to understanding hard life lessons and difficult people…. something like that…”
miss you, miss goldstein.
(365 DAYS OF WRITING) about sleep and wake →
little-limbs:
This blog is a compilation of writing that will start on May 9th 2012 and last for 365 days. This will be a myriad of words that will not be limited to poetry, prose, rants, rambles, thoughts, monologues, soliloquies, essays, reviews, critiques, haikus and everything in between.
My name is…
Anonymous asked: post a picture of your hair down? it's a gorgeous blonde!
Anonymous asked: did jordan really leave you for shari again? what about henry
creating a 365 blog for my writing
“I think it’s very healthy to spend time alone. You need to know how to be alone...”
– Oscar Wilde
eyezlikesunflowers:
I really love how you send me 10 drunk texts calling me a “bitch”,”easy hoe” and a “homo” just because I changed my tumblr url…
MY DEPRESSION AND SASS IS IN RESPONSE TO A DEEPLY ROOTED ANGER. I AM ANGRY THAT MY PARENTS WERE FOOLING AROUND, FORGOT TO USE CONTRACEPTION, MADE ME, THEN DIVORCED TRAUMATICALLY 5 YEARS LATER. I AM ANGRY BECAUSE THEY HAD ANOTHER CHILD TO PUT ALL THIS MISERY ON, TOO. I AM ANGRY THAT MY DAD TOLD ME I WAS A “MISTAKE” WHEN I WAS 6. I AM ANGRY THAT MY STEPFATHER WORKS 80 HOURS WORK WEEKS...
Anonymous asked: i think it sounded like they probably look at your blog daily and saw the change in your posts and your tone and took into account that your not dating your bf anymore and were wondering if you were ok? you dont need to be such a bitch to everybody that shows that they care about you. its rude and unnecessary and it makes you seem highly unapproachable.
Anonymous asked: that anon was complimenting you. god your so rude no wonder nobody really wants to be involved with you anymore
Anonymous asked: you're taking what that anon said way to seriously. it didnt even sound like they were trying to be rude to you
I never want people to think I want to be categorized or act according to a stereotype- I’m briehab, sass and spitefire guaranteed; I’m not a facade, I’m just me.
Like it or hate it.
Anonymous asked: you used to be a little indie matriarch with so much sass and spitfire. what happened to you briehab?
April 2012
The new halogen lights in my kitchen are reminscent of the ones that bore the ceiling of all the lecture halls and classes I’ve been to. But instead of being horribly obnoxious, I found them comforting in a queer way. They eased me into relaxation as they hummed with the steady murmur of the fridge. I felt like reading but then I felt like sleeping; thats not strange these days. I’ll...