December 2008
20 posts
Watchemmysunshine:
oh hey, i miss you.
emmysunshine, i have called you!!! and you should call me back and we will have girls night!!! and i will show you my purple ipod! :)
falldownthestairs:
oh dear god. be a little more cliche and trend following. it really makes you look original.
ugh. grow up. stop trying to be other people. its obnoxious.
hahaha. we just talked about this. i love you. :)
i'm glad everyone loves each other so much...
now why can’t you love me?
anyone.
today was...
hard for lil laura.
i woke up, after dreaming about jack and me skiing. fourth night in a row.
dad had to drive me to school because he chooses to baby me.
late for zero hour econ. pretended to listen but really couldn’t focus. got a text from jack, missed him yet again.
choir, watched elf. had a good talk with mitch about wil, which was cancelled out by his shitty attitude two seconds...
i love my little brother.
i went to my first wrestling tournament of the year today. wilson was in the championship. he begged me to come so of course i said i would be there. it started out kind of rough…the kid from hillside was dominating. it was three to zero, with hillside in the lead. then wilson did some crazy move and got two points. i was so excited. the screaming in the gym was out of control. it was like,...
just so you know
hippybroblogs:
i don’t feel comfortable talking to you about my problems anymore. another branch of our friendship has been cut off.
i don’t have anyone anymore.
you got me, shuga.
“Touching him was always so important to me. It was something I lived for....”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via apologies). (via longwinter) (via closertotheocean) (via myhearteatsbeats)
i don’t know what the future holds, but i’m ready.
this weekend consisted of:
friday night:
orchestra gig for albertson’s in the bsu skybox. i was late so i got in trouble, and playing for two hours makes my butt hurt. but we got delicious dinner and dessert.
bowling with the youth group. super awkward, but nick cain was there, and it was way fun to hang out with him.
all nighter at church. movie extravanganza! haha. and no sleep.
saturday:
sleep for two hours....
rachel hobson.
i love you. thanks for showing me he doesn’t matter.
“You take my hand and I’m suddenly in a bad movie, it goes on and on and why am I fascinated We waltz in slow motion through an air stale with aphorisms we meet behind the endless potted palms you climb through the wrong windows Other people are leaving but I always stay till the end I paid my money, I want to see what happens. In chance bathtubs I have to peel you off me ...
i just ate dinner alone.
and i realized many things:
i don’t enjoy the taste of chicken.
i wish my family would wait for me to eat dinner, instead of leaving whatever they don’t want on the table for me to salvage.
i hold my fork funny when i cut.
i can’t keep my hands still sometimes. i kept touching everything. my mom’s book, the plate my food was on, the tv remote, my dog. wow.
i...
“We need much bigger pockets, I thought as I lay in bed, counting off the seven...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via thoughtsdetained) (via myhearteatsbeats)
Grab the book closest to you. Go to page 56. Find...
emmysunshine:
emiiface:
spaceships:
omnialx:
kakelyn:
davidknowsbest:
chicklit:
“Lawrence Sheldon was in fact seated at its further end; but though a book lay on his knee, his attention was not engaged with it, but directed to a lady whose lace-clad figure, as she leaned back in an adjoining chair, detached itself with exaggerated slimness against the dusky leather of the...
she always makes me smile.
Emmy says: how’s you? lauralove. says: im… lauralove. says: meh, im here, right? Emmy says: yes you are Emmy says: and i LOOOVe you Emmy says: to the moon :]
and i'm bipolar?
i’m supposed to be friends with someone who is in love with me one day, and wants me to die the next? screw that. so much for performance friday. hopefully i can find someone else to sing emery with me.
any takers?