April 2010
44 posts
This is the place I call home.
I’m going to miss this apartment for the next two weeks, among other things. I really hope that plant isn’t dead when I come back.
Looking through my old blog last week I stumbled...
which made me cringe a lot. Dated 2nd February 2005, I think it was supposed to be a boyfriend application of some sort where the ideal applicant was jokingly supposed to answer ‘yes’ to the questions below.
It’s pretty hilarious how certain questions remind me of certain people.
For example, “Know how to maintain a good conversation? Without talking all about...
52hearts:
i like my body when it is with your
i like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite a new thing. Muscles better and nerves more. i like your body. i like what it does, i like its hows. i like to feel the spine of your body and its bones, and the trembling -firm-smooth ness and which i will again and again and again kiss, i like kissing this and that of you, i like„ slowly...
From an email I received a couple of weeks ago:
If you are who I believe you to be, I owe you a big ol’ bucket of thanks and good stuff. A link to a blog from [URL of an old blog I used to have maybe 5 years ago?] brought two nerds together and I married my nerd love wife last November. Still a fan. Love your work. Thank you for playing your part in our lives together.
Yeah. I think my reaction was something like...
“If I like you, that means at least one of these things: you are disinterested, I...”
– Mehmet Erdogan (via goodmorningscarecrow) (via geographical) (via apologies) (via unicornology) (via fallchildren)
Baby I’ll treat you like my homework — I’ll slam...
rchel:
skullcandy:
iamthefoolonthehill:
andiwishyouaway:
fallenoveryou:
thejohnset:
artificial-life:
-imogenheap:
iwumbo:
hesjustafriend:(via whiteb0y)
or just look disgustedly at you and procrastinate on you, procrastinate on you all night long
lolz
