la lunette
cynthia.
the sea is just a wetter version of the sky.
"You’ll meet her. She’s very pretty, even though sometimes she’s sad for many days at a time. You’ll see, when she smiles, you’ll love her."
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→ 15 May 12 at 8 pm
→ 15 May 12 at 8 pm
This man. This wonderful, beautiful man….he has a name. According to Spongebob Wiki, his name is “Fred Rechid”. He’s a janitor and a cameraman. He has two sons named Tommy and Monroe, a wife named Sadie, and an ex-wife named Mable Monica.
Who knew? After all these years of being known as “The guy that yells “my leg!” in Spongebob”, he actually has a name, and a life.
You go, Fred Rechid, you go.
(Source: smokingsandwiches, via 87daysbefore)
"I’ve spent so much time in my head and in my heart that I forgot to live in my body."
this essay is gonna be perfect. i’m gonna be 100% satisfied with every little thing about it. i will feel extremely happy when i turn it in and be proud of my writing. there will be nothing wrong because it doesn’t matter how long it takes me, i’m going to love everything about this paper. it will be my baby and i will care for it for 9 figurative months and when i am done it will be the prettiest research paper. i won’t stop till its perfect. can’t. stop. must. be perfect.
omg i’m delirious
my parents were gonna come pick me up thursday night and stay with my uncle for the night and then move me out friday and then leave back to LA on saturday.
BUT my great aunt (who lives in san jose) called up my mom and told her that they were planning to go to LA this weekend and my mom told her about their plans to come up to move me out, so my great aunt offered to drive me and all my stuff down friday morning so my parents don’t have to come up.
and so noooow, i’m moving out thursday night, getting picked up by my uncle, going to san jose, stuffing all my shit into my great aunt’s car, and going to LA friday morning around 4 or 5 am.
this only means i’ll get to LA sooner and i can’t fucking wait.
now to worry about those 3 finals i have left…
