November 2009
2 posts
Time waits for no one. See for yourself, you’re the one holding the clock
– The Girl Who Leapt Through Time (via melvinm)
October 2009
2 posts
My essay on procrastination
kevitrix:
As a devoted procrastinator the skill of goofing off comes as natural as breathing to me. The mundane distractions overpower my ability of getting any work completed thus pulling me into the abyss of lollygagging and time wasting.
Social networks such as Facebook and Myspace go hand in hand with procrastination. I do not need to click on never-ending pages of profiles, check out any of...
September 2009
267 posts
CutCo gods! Lend me your strength!
6:00pm the sale begins. Petite Santoku!! Come to me!
Back in The Game
cheesycharles:
I feel like I’m floating on a cloud right now! So here’s the story… I me this girl in English class. She sits across from me, like diagonally. I think so far this semester I’ve said maybe… five or ten words to her. I’ve got to say, she’s the most beautiful girl I’ve seen. Her blue eyes feel like they’re piercing my soul, her hair, dark and curly brown flows over he shoulders....
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kevitrix:
So I made an account because my brother always bothers me about it but now that I have one I have no idea what to write about. I guess I have been brain dead for the entire day. For example in AP english we took a practice SAT essay test online and I got a score of 1 out of 6. It took me about 15 minutes to understand the question. haha so apparently it said I was severely flawed. Also...
mastodonstorm:
This girl in class keeps looking over at me. I might make a face at her so she’ll stop.
hahaha you should show her your penis….. just saying…. you can draw a face on it if you want to compromise XD
How was your day
– Jesusa Bosque Thompson (my mom)
Busting ass
cheesycharles:
I’m trying something new, I’m learning to skateboard. Well, I know how to ride it, and i’m learning to do an olie, but for the most part, I’m learning to fall and bust my ass… calling all the ladies who are into bruised butts :P It’s like having a boy to do kinky stuff to, but without all the kinky stuff.
ladies? you know this is sexy, come on down, in more ways than one. ;)
my boyfriend blows eight feet of wood every day....
(via bigmouthstrikesagainandagain)
agree with her, she might feel suspicious haha
joe.
I HACKIN’ YOUR TUMBLE.
-LOVE LAYA:D
it's been fun
I want to see how long I can keep it that way for myself
come on baby eat my fire
trivial knowledge is all around you
pleasantville is a good movie
– me
fiun fact: science is another form of theology
– anybody that takes the time
who knew kidneys could moan?
Tautology + Analogy > Logic
mastodonstorm:
“Hello, is anyone still in the transporter booth?”
“Yes! What the hell happened? The lights flashed, and then nothing.”
“Well, it looks like the transport part went okay, but it left the original.. uh, that’s you… in the booth.”
“Oh. So what happens now? Can I go home?”
“Uh, no, sorry. We have to destroy the original. Can you please take the yellow pill in the dispenser...
saywhaaaaat:
It’s fascinating how things change. I’m no longer who I used to be, and I know why. These events lived, and these people met influence so much. It’s just unreal to think about. It’s crazy to go backwards.
to be honest I don’t believe in time travel, because who is to say that just by going back into the past the machine doesn’t change time. Plus you will still not know...