June 25, 2009
davidfuternick: Boothbay Harbor, Maine I used to go here every summer with my family. I miss it dearly. lets plan a trip there with our friends!! i need a break from this depressing summer

davidfuternick:

Boothbay Harbor, Maine

I used to go here every summer with my family. I miss it dearly.

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March 24, 2009
ooo or like this…

ooo or like this…

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like this…

like this…

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Making Out...

where did that term come from??? anyone know? if i’m going to do it, i must know where it came from.

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March 20, 2009
lovepuppy: -kristen:indierawk:theonlyamaris:digitalbath:(via hazelweatherfield) I liked you for that. 

lovepuppy:

-kristen:indierawk:theonlyamaris:digitalbath:(via hazelweatherfield)

I liked you for that. 

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March 10, 2009
adventuresofjoni: glasspassenger:hit-or-miss:justbesplendid:tinyparcels:toohonest:

adventuresofjoni:

glasspassenger:hit-or-miss:justbesplendid:tinyparcels:toohonest:

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February 25, 2009
black-and-white: (via gatekeeper)

black-and-white:

(via gatekeeper)
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i’m making a change. right now. no more sitting on the couch when i could be doing alll the million things i need to be doing. i just get overwhelmed with everything and find that losing my worries in a glass of wine or more helps the anxiety subside. but of course nothing gets done. so now i’m going to se mini goals for myself. things that i can surely accomplish instead of watching a re-run of friends that i’ve already seen 18 times. goal for this week: finish my song. a few lyrics here and there a choppy lick a lot of desire and yes, maybe a little wine or other i have all the ingredients. i just have to mix them together and drink up the final product. whatever it maybe. good. bad. or boring. just do it. after that it’s supposed to get better. or so i hear. my biggest fear is not that it will be “bad” whatever that means, but that i will have nothing to say.

i’m making a change. right now. no more sitting on the couch when i could be doing alll the million things i need to be doing. i just get overwhelmed with everything and find that losing my worries in a glass of wine or more helps the anxiety subside. but of course nothing gets done. so now i’m going to se mini goals for myself. things that i can surely accomplish instead of watching a re-run of friends that i’ve already seen 18 times. goal for this week: finish my song. a few lyrics here and there a choppy lick a lot of desire and yes, maybe a little wine or other i have all the ingredients. i just have to mix them together and drink up the final product. whatever it maybe. good. bad. or boring. just do it. after that it’s supposed to get better. or so i hear. my biggest fear is not that it will be “bad” whatever that means, but that i will have nothing to say.

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February 23, 2009
notarobotbutaghost: delacroix: tatielle:ulooksofine Want. this plus the romance montage from the oscars makes me reeeeeallllly want to be in love right now. or atleast lust. i’ll take lust.

notarobotbutaghost:

delacroix:

tatielle:ulooksofine

Want.

this plus the romance montage from the oscars makes me reeeeeallllly want to be in love right now. or atleast lust. i’ll take lust. •
February 13, 2009

mixed messages

So I knocked my chicken chow mein off the table and it spilt allllll over my new workout shoes. Now everytime I exercise, the smell of chinese food surrounds me and makes me very hungry. this is someones idea of a very cruel joke….

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