October 2009
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My Halloween Agenda:
Well, my roommates straight left me on purpose. These men have never seen earlier than 4PM on weekends, yet once I announced last night I’ll need help giving out candy this evening (since we have an ever growing amount of children in our complex & we have a fairly huge complex, not only that they think we’re the coolest kids on the block so they’re targeting our specific...
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Everyday I want to hate you.
I want to hate the way you made me feel that April night where you told me we were nothing but bad timing.
I want to hate the fact that your family never approved of me to begin with.
I want to hate the idea that two years ago I saw myself marrying you 5 years into the future, and now it’s called the past.
I want to hate that you were more than just my boyfriend, you were my best friend,...
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I HATE being poked.
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I am not your trophy.
I don’t come with a “Members Only” club jacket. I’m not your personal photographer, secretary or publicist. You have a mother, I won’t be the substitute. Dating me won’t excel your photoshop skills, boost your online street cred or fulfill your Anime fantasy by dressing me up as a character from naruto and talking dirty in Japanese.
You’re intrigued by...
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I tried looking up another word for Butthurt but I...
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I told a kindergarten student that candy canes are...
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So I've come to realize that you don't know me.
Outside of my blogs that I write about either pertaining to life learned lessons, matters of the heart, or my on going battle between Post Gradism I don’t know if you know how I came to be, let alone where I plan on going. I always envy bloggers that could sum up who they are in 400 characters or less in the “About Me” section of their layout. Mine has been blank ever since I...
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It's like I'm stuck in a fish bowl watching the...
Why do I constantly feel like I’m just a guest appearance on my own life. I don’t know if you can call it a rut, or if I’m just stuck in the same position. I accelerate in some portion and then all of a sudden it comes to a stall. Once the stall hits, I hit.
Career
Attend College > Graduate > Nobody hiring > work @ Borders > Stall
Relationship
Find a boy > Fall...
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Funny how people only cite karma when bad things...
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Gang rape raises questions about bystanders' role... →
“For more than two hours on a dark Saturday night, as many as 20 people watched or took part as a 15-year-old California girl was allegedly gang raped and beaten outside a high school homecoming dance, authorities said.
As hundreds of students gathered in the school gym, outside in a dimly lit alley where the victim was allegedly raped, police say witnesses took photos. Others laughed.
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Life is an onion, you peel while crying.
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I want a man who yells at potted plants at the...
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Don't continue telling me I'm not your type, when...
you want me.
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The broken heart you gave me, is the main...
You have ruined America for me.
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My languages are all finally collapsing in on...
I was educated in Japanese, my father speaks to me in Spanish, and my mother made me learn English. Some parts of English I have a hard time with (ie; phrases I don’t understand, sentences don’t make sense,) but I’ve always seem to manage.
Usually when I watch movies/films/series and they’re in another language, I always had to turn on a mental switch. Like, “Ok kc,...
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Plain Janes Revenge.
You find girls with British accents attractive, the exotic look is highly enticing to you, she’s got to be into vintage fashion, John Mayer, stilettos, knee highs, a modern lifestyle, and possibly watches True Blood. Simply enough regular ‘plain janes’ just don’t cut it for you anymore. We’re a bit boring, we don’t have accents - and if we do it’s by...