Got new betsey johnson things today now I have to vow to never touch my debit card again hahah. Today didn’t go as planned but it was a good day, and I may actually have some stuff to do for halloween (:
“[on the phone]
Hi, my name is Liz Lemon and I received flowers from your shop tonight, and I can’t tell who they’re from… No, no, I did read the card, but it’s not signed… No, I’m not with so many men that it’s impossible for me to guess… Well, that is just… Oh, well, you know what? I found the card, actually, and they’re from your mom, so tell your gay mom I said thanks.
[hangs up]”—Liz, 30 Rock. (via flickflickflicker)
Thank god the Chargers are winning, I would’ve lost my shit if they lost to the chiefs.
Although, I’m currently watching the niner game and my neighbors are so loud next door every time they score it’s like they’re in the room with me. Y’all needa settle down, then again I’m probably the same way when I watch the chargers. Ha. Especially that raiders game a few weeks ago, I’ve never wanted to punch a hole through the t.v. so bad in my life.
Turner still pisses me off. I can coach better than that most days.
I’ve been up for only two hours and have done more so far today than I have in the past week.
I didn’t wake up to the best thing this morning, you know when you can hear someone talk and you don’t want to listen to what their saying but you do anyway…. yeah I really wish I wasn’t listening.
and I much rather be poor doing what I love than rich and stuck in some office for the rest of my life… I like being a fashion student…..and I’m trying really hard not to care about what you think about it.
myspace status? deleted. FINALLY. I had so many fucking friends, so retarded. Everyone should have a facebook now anyway. I don’t know what it was though, I had that myspace since eighth grade……that’s a really long time, a lot of shit was on that myspace, I didn’t even save my pictures. Hah. Oh well. I feel very relieved by this. I have way too many sites. If only I could remember the rest of my passwords to the other sites. Damn.
“You know that point in your life when you realise the house you grew up in, isn’t really your home anymore? All of a sudden, even though you have someplace where you put your shit, that idea of home is gone.”—Garden State (2004) (via moviegeek)