April 2011
If you miss me ...
want to tell me how much you hate me/still love me/want to sit on my face/whatever then follow my other tumblr. PLEASE AND THANK YOU. This one is basically dead. Ok.
March 2011
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Today is my ex’s birthday and I find myself not caring but instead staying up all night listening to sweet love songs and writing my boyfriend letters. Letters for someone deserving of me and my words.
I guess this is what they call finally being over it, eh?
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I’ve started to practice making my own music and I’m slowly starting to realize I’m insane. Or, well, at least how manic the things that come out of my imagination are. These are some crazy sounds.
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February 2011
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Slowly we unfurl As lotus flowers ‘Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick Dancing around the pit Just to see what it is I can’t kick the habit Just to feed your fast ballooning head Listen to your heart
hi. →
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-2-6) →
M.I.A. (16)
Nicki Minaj (11)
Lady Gaga (8)
Massive Attack (7)
Christina Aguilera (7)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-1-30) →
M.I.A. (14)
Crystal Castles (13)
Placebo (11)
Toro y Moi (10)
Nicki Minaj (9)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
January 2011
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-1-23) →
M.I.A. (29)
Christina Aguilera (14)
Crystal Castles (13)
Nicki Minaj (11)
Massive Attack (9)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
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So as I posted the other day, I have a new tumblr. This one is by far too personal, has too many memories, and I felt the need to kind of start over with a less personal blog. I will continue to post here when it comes to personal matters and my poetry and whatnot, but this other blog will be seeing a lot more activity than this one from now on. I’ll be following those of you I can’t...
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http://blackpalomita.tumblr.com/ →
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I am missing a pair of sweatpants that are my favorite and I wear on particularly lazy days or when my uterus is destroying me. I don’t know if I left them at Jason’s and they are lost in the depths of his laundry or if they got mixed up in somebody’s clothes at my house. Fjffjfjfjfj. The bane of sleeping out constantly.
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Obligatory ipod touch post.
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I feel helpless when I can't help him.
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I miss being a teenager and my only problem was...
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I want to stay magical. I want to stay yummy.
– Paul Banks
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think about it when that baby inside you and some guys fuckin you and the dick...
– some random person on the internet (shown to me by the boyfriend)
Sticks and stones and weed and bones.
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A friend of mine who I’ve known for nearly a decade is having a baby. A BABY. My friends are having BABIES. We are ADULTS. I’m so happy for her but when did we get to be so old? Ahhh. Babies. Marriage. It’s only a matter of time until it’s nursing homes and green jell-o.