Miss Tumblarity
“I don’t know. I keep going to a lot of places and ending up somewhere I’ve already been.”
Don Draper. On a night like tonight, am I the only one left wondering how much better Mad Men might be if it was on HBO? Cheers to AMC for letting this show be a reality, but between the use of “witch” to my lusty need to see the rest of that stewardess, I felt a little cheated. Not by the content though, of course. (via sticka)
Go follow.
Retirement?
Oh, and if so, it isn’t one from much notoriety. I never quite able to do with this blog as I had originally hoped, perhaps because of my own time constraints. After all, you don’t really need me. If you need someone artificially attempting to pump up their online popularity, you already have Long Live the Queen. *wink wink*
At any rate, I’ll probably come back to this audience on occasion when I need to bring express to my internal attention whore. In the meantime, please feel free to follow my real persona:
sticka.tumblr.com
Far less interesting certainly, but I’d appreciate knowing someone reads what I write. Good day tumblr.
Dude.
So I played an epic game of SuperSmashBrosMelee on Starcraft with White|Phatt. Too bad I lost lol.
To end this short post, I shall now initiate RANT MODE.
-rant mode-
-caps lock is cruise control for cool-
I HATE YOU ALL, THE PEOPLE THAT REBLOG INCESSANTLY AND DON’T MIND TO DELETE THE OLD SHIT. YOUR FUCKING IDIOTIC QUOTES, WHETHER YOU WROTE THEM OR NOT, I’M GOING TO HAVE TO SIFT THROUGH MY MOTHERFUCKING DASHBOARD AND READ ALL THIS CLICHE SHIT. I’M OKAY WITH VENTING YOUR EMOTIONS BUT I MEAN FUCKING JUSTIFY WHY YOU FEEL THAT WAY. ALSO, PLEASE DON’T MAKE SINGLE POSTS SAYING ONE MOTHERFUCKING WORD “G’NITE”, UNLESS YOU’RE GOING TO BED AND NEVER COMING BACK INTO THIS WORLD. PLEASE DO NOT ALSO BITCH/MOAN/WHINE/STOMP/POUT ABOUT YOUR SOMEWHAT-MEDIOCRE, “DEPRIVED”, AND “CAGED” LIFE AND THEN POST PICS OF YOURSELF OUTSIDE OF YOUR MONKEY CAGE. PLEASE DO NOT ALSO TYPE LIKE A DYSLEXIC FAGGOT ONLINE. I WOULD LIKE TO PAY GOOD MONEY TO SEE THESE PEOPLE BURN IN A CHEMICAL FIRE IN FRONT OF MY VERY OWN EYES. KTHNX.
-turns off caps lock-
In other news, I still miss you Elise! I totally slept in today and I was like “OH NOEZ I WOKE UP TOO LATE AND NOW I CAN’T TALK TO ELISE”.
I’ll wake up earlier tmrw :]
I guess I’m done for today.
PS: AJ has swine flu.
soy:
Lily Aldrin: The 50 Reasons People Have Sex List (via caitlineff)
50 seems like a reasonable one.
“Today I felt like a part of something awesome, the human race. I know it can be ugly; it really is in so many ways. But today there was nothing ugly to see, just people trying to be better. And maybe that’s the key. Not resolutions and forgotten promises, but instead a commitment to do this year a little better than the last. I’m feeling good about this one. I really am.”
andrew mcmahon (via chokecalifornia) (via mymannequin)
Relentless Questions
What if this never ends? What if I can never stop feeling the way I do about you? What then? How do I live?
Hip-hop has found religion
Drake and Kid Cudi both find themselves with top-selling tracks, neither of which are even close to the best that they can do. Since when did mainstream hip-hop decide to stop giving us the year grace period of knowing an act was good before commercializing it? It took them ten years with Lil’ Wayne, but these too can get the fame they deserve with little more than mixtape tracks?
Hallelujah!
“Happiness is like a butterfly: the more you chase it, the more it will elude you, but if you turn your attention to other things, it will come and sit softly on your shoulder”
Henry David Thoreau (via trendsandmakebelieve)
“Cause even if it breaks your heart to be just friends, if you really care about someone, you’ll take the hit.”
Scrubs (via quotewhore) (via brighteye)
Oh, and one final reason to desire summer: That one vs. Kobe. God yes.
