February 2010
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January 2010
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I'll never feel comfortable about it.
I hate going to the gynecologists, it’s probably on my top 10 things I loathe the most. Obviously it’s something I should do a couple times out of the year to make sure I’m healthy and my vagina is working properly, but the whole thing makes me feel uncomfortable.
I was never physically abused or anything that like in all of my years, and my doctors have always been generally...
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haha, stare at it for 20 seconds and it really does look like you’re underwater once you look off your screen. I almost got motion sickness.
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If God wanted me to go to sleep, he would switch...
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addresses vs salliemae
Me: Hi, I'm trying to get my account information to log on to the website
Salliemae: No problem, can I have the address to the account
Me: well I've moved a lot ....... can I just give you my soc & birth year?
Salliemae: we need the address as well I'm afraid
Me: ..I have no idea what address I used though, can we do yes or no by state so I can give you that address?
Salliemae: okay
Me: Maryland?
Salliemae: no
Me: New york?
Salliemae: no
Me: Virginia?
Salliemae: no, how many states have you lived in?
Me: Atlanta, am I even close on the map here?
Salliemae: it's more west
Me: Cali?
Salliemae: Yes
Me: Good grief, I need to start updating my account information yearly instead of high school reunion year time.
Salliemae: as well as paying it
Me:
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My heart is heavy.
It’s taken on an abundance of emotions that I have yet to sort out on my own. Unclaimed tears and unspoken words that don’t even want to be apart of sentences.
This is what happens when you have left your sadness unattended for far to long. You’re scared of what is left in the closet, and you’re just not brave enough to face the truth. I’ve established this lay away...
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I'm turning 25 in 17 days.
all the fanfare that came with birthdays died in my house after I turned 16 when I wished on every single candle lit that I would grow boobs, and come the next morning still have to put on my training bra. Needless to say, my birthday present came 4 years late and during sophomore year of college. I could have used those breasts back in prom night, thanks genetics.
Now with the eve of my quarter...
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My favorite feelings
Putting on fresh underwear.
The good morning bathroom trip.
Hot showers on cold days.
Laying down, twisting my body, and cracking my back.
Getting my head scratched.
Putting on ‘just out of the dryer’ clothes.
Laying down after standing for 9 hours straight.
Unraveling a very tight bun/ponytail.
Body tracing via fingertips.
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thatgirlnamedsmash-deactivated2 asked: Who would play you in the movie of your life?!
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www.thephobia.com/ask →
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Random acts of kindness does exist.
I went to the grocery store with my mom to pick up ‘necessities’ both of us are hard on money right now (ie; me being with only 3 dollars in the banking account, and her living paycheck to paycheck) so we could only afford the basics.
We get to the check out, and my mom ditches me with a last minute run back to the Diary aisle since she forgot the milk. Now being left to ‘guard...
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Artistically homeless.
My options are to either become an overnight youtube sensation or a drug dealer. Do I think blogging will get me anywhere? Most likely not, however, It does serve the purpose of with holding the urge to not continuously ram my head against my desk. “Post Grad Dies By Oak Desk, All She Wanted Was A Job.” My family would be proud just because I made headlines. I wonder what my last tweet...
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Milkbones in the bed.
Every morning it’s like clockwork. It starts off with a bark from Tink who just got pissed off at Mattie for rolling on her in her sleep. Then by reaction of the loud bark, Rufio wakes up, stretches his loins and stares at me while I’m currently drooling on the side of my pillow.
I reach my hand over to wake my laptop up, 7:45am. Refusing to go down without a fight, I push Rufio under...
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In a nut shell.
Rufio’s ball sack removal went longer than expected this afternoon. He was under for three hours and then recovering for an extra two. Being the snarky woman that I am, I figured my little hooligan would come out being just fine. Needless to say I was wrong.
He was sleeping from 3pm til about 10pm tonight, I expected that since he was still getting over the anesthesia plus the crack...
can we just blog?
Nobody will ever agree with what you have to say. There will always been one asshole in the group with a reblog that will have to completely shit down your throat in order to piss you off. I know it takes all the strength in your computer chair to withstand the urge to retaliate, but sometimes it’s just simple to let it go.
Is it such a hard task to just blog whatever the fuck you want? To...
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If masturbating counted as cardio, everyone on...
kayemexii-deactivated20100225 asked: If you could live anywhere in the world, where would you be, and why? House or apartment? Roomies? City or town? Is it near an ocean? Maybe on a desert island?
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classical music does bring all the boys to the...
Or in my case, just one. During my afternoons I usually open my back patio doors to air out my room and let the dogs run around in the backyard. I turn on my xbox, hook up my ipod, and play whatever music I’m in the mood for, today it was classical.
I was writing letters, pondering life, and sitting at my desk Indian style daydreaming away. I hear my dogs start to bark and I look to my...
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Sorting Hat →
everythingharrypotter:
^The most legitimate sorting hat on the net.
(via tyluhfosho)
This is awesome, and I got sorted into Ravenclaw, couldn’t agree more
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To be honest
I enjoy when people have expensive ass camera equipment, show boating it around and still take shitty ass pictures.
Only further proves that stacking grands in gear, still won’t buy you an eye for photography.
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Fuck Social Networks, Make Friendships
Over the last couple days I’ve had a couple of conversations about social networks, and in particular, those that lead to opportunities. It seems to me these days a lot of people make a living by being “social media experts” or some kind of nonsense like this. I found this completely ridiculous.
For an individual, the goal should not be to increase your social network by whoring yourself...
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I just dropped rufio off at the vet.
I can’t pick him up for at least 2-3 hours. He looked so sad when I left him and his balls.
Do you want to be facebook friends? →
Sadly, my mom has more friends than me on facebook.
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I'm a frame thief.
To justify my actions, honestly, WHO really needs a picture of me when I was 10 in my tee-ball uniform in a 5 x 7 picture frame?
Nobody ever notices until they really start to look at my pictures, “wait a minute, isn’t that my picture frame that had your graduation picture in it? KC ESCAMILLA!!!” Okay, I’m a frame thief who steals her own adolescent pictures and replaces...
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I'm going to write a book.
(okay I’m going to attempt to COMPLETE writing a book). I’m not the greatest writer, and I know I can work on my grammar, but I think I can do it. When I tell people that I’ll be doing this, the initial reaction is “well you do have an interesting life!” but I don’t want it to be a memoir of my life from birth to this age, fuck all of that.
I’m going to...
