January 2010
Being the prom queen or doing the prom queen?
Ladies in argyle sweater vests!
Are so okay with me.
“In the United States of America, no one should go broke because of choosing to...”
– Barack Obama (via inrepair-) (via loveyourchaos) (via gabbiedear)
spacekate asked: When I finally come home, can we do a real shoot as opposed to the ones where I always tell you to stop taking photos of me.
WatchJoanna Newsom (Sprout and The Bean)
And as I said I slept as though dead Dreaming seamless dreams Of lead When you go away I am big-boned and fey In the dust of the day In the dirt of the day
Jake,
you really are one of the sweetest men I’m aware of. I’m glad I follow you.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/shellylove/ →
Woke up:
Got a call from Jackie
Sung Forest (my bear) a song
Went to get pizza from the oven
Got into argument with my mother
and they wonder why I never leave my room when I’m home. It took me 10 seconds out of my room for one of them to get in my face about something. EVERYDAY!
Dear, Dear, Logan...
Me: Oh! Can we do beach Wednesday? I work on Thursday?
Logan: Oh, that is sad, very sad indeed. It is do able, it would be so much better longer. Does this love interest partake in inhaled splendor?
Me: Of course darling, how could we share affection if she didn't?
Logan: Forgive my naivety, merely a precaution. Very well then, I shall text you tomorrow with a final answer.
Me: Excitement fills all of me!
Logan: Perhaps then sleep should take you then, for such emotion is volatile to a fault, and I wouldn't want to text you tomorrow only to find that you exploded.
Me: No, no, for these emotions and motions flood through your pores, it's an ever going cycle.
Logan: Well...MOP THAT SHIT UP! I don't nobody trippin' on your emotional lady spunk..... shit.....
Me: BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
jackieginger-deactivated2010030 asked: Why youse a bitch?
First let down,
Ah, there you are. I’ve been expecting you.
Yea:
http://saltwaterqueen.tumblr.com/ask
Holly Golightly - Painted On
Make two eyes to see...
Toodleoo!
Off to play some music with wonderful men.
Me: You're just great, it's like... fuck my life.
Her: ...I'd love to.
Today was amazing.
She’s just wonderful.
