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Finally got a layover where there is wifi, and I have about ten minutes of battery on my computer. OF COURSE.
Met some pretty great people and accepted candy from strangers.
I miss you, tumblr. This is going to take me so many hours to catch up when I have the means to do so.
One more day…
The only good thing about someone sitting next to...
is that nobody else can sit next to me.
WHO. THE FUCK. LETS THEIR CHILD BRING A HARMONICA ON THE BUS.
I mean. I left mine in my suitcase.
There is a child sitting next to me / touching me / looking at me. Worssst.
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For the first time, I have a tattoo spot before I know what the tattoo is. Waiting for the words.
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The closer I get to having Ativan,
The more I need it. I can taste it. What on earth am I supposed to do if someone sits next to me on the bus. Three days, I’m sure it’s going to happen at least once.
Going to try to be angry and smelly and sleeping as much as possible. With sunglasses and earplugs in.
Wish me luck. Guh. See you soon, Canada.
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Three day bus ride?
Stinky days ahead. But at least I’ll get to where I’m going.
Twin Peaks allll dayyy
(It’s all okay)
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Please excuse me while I freak out a little.
I was supposed to be starting on my way back to Canada today. I was supposed to see my little sister graduate, and see my oldest sister one more time before she moves to Cairo for 2-4 years.
But North Dakota is flooded and I can’t bus or train, and flights are not at all affordable.
I suppose it could be worse. I could be one of the people who had to evacuate ND. Perspective.
Mostly...
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Why can’t I just freeze time so I can deal with my crazy without anybody worrying about me, and so I can be there for other people instead of just staring at the ceiling. I’m fine, I just need a minute.
This is a bit of why I don’t want to be too close to anyone. Whoops.
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Currently consulting dictionaries to prove that I’m not dating someone. Too many beers to win.
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-6-19) →
Frightened Rabbit (14)
Eels (7)
El Perro del Mar (1)
The Dresden Dolls (1)
Franz Ferdinand (1)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
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iamtheproblem asked: I AM TRYING TO UPLOAD SOME SPINACH DIP FOR YOU BUT IT IS NOT WORKING!!
A: cheeseburgers cheeseburgers... KITTEN!?
L: You just summed up my life.
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A: I'm dying.
L: Take some cough medicine.
A: It's alcohol-free and non-drowsy. I'll just read this issue of Seventeen from October 2008.
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OH HEY
Sucking at life since ‘85.
I might have to learn to hitchhike.
ADVENTURES.
Too many fast foods in one day.
brb dying.
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Dad,
I want to post pictures of us, but I don’t have them. There is one where I’m sitting on your lap in my pyjamas, kind of tired and out of it, and I have a plastic cup suctioned on to each of my cheeks. You just look quietly amused, and I can see how much you love me.
In the other one, you have a keyboard in your lap, and I’m right next to you, possibly singing, wearing a clown...
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I keep getting sad about people who have stopped caring about me. But then I remember how many amazing people I have in my life who love me. I go months and months without ever talking to my best friend. I have no idea when we’ll see each other again. But any day, I could send them a few words, and I know they’ll listen, and I know they’ll care as much as a person ever could. And...
I HATE reading other people’s books, because all I want to do is highlight everything that speaks to me. And I can’t. Worst crisis of my life.
“…because the only people that interest me are the mad ones, the ones who...”
– Jack Kerouac, On The Road
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Best day, best day. Took bikes out into the woods, through a graveyard, and down quiet streets until we were too tired and had to lay down in the grass. Started to read On The Road (finally), and I’m trying to resist posting a quote from every page.
“My heart has not met all the people i am going to love yet.”
– A wise femme (via femmesk)
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I had about a hundred amazing amazing dreams, and was woken up by children laughing.
I think my heart might explode. It’s a genuine concern.
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My clothes smell like campfire and I spent the night with s’mores and Colt45 and my temporary family.
And I fucking loved it.
I love families. I love people. I love everything about right now.
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iamtheproblem answered your question: Names
i would choose a name i wanted. not one i thought my family wouldn’t mind as much. unless i was financially dependent on them.
I’ve actually had Lee in my mind since before I started going by LD. It’d just be a bonus that it’s a family name already. I’m really just worrying about whether to have it as a middle or a first name....
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Names
I’m thinking of legally changing my name. I’m happy with LD, but people keep asking what it stands for, and I don’t feel like Liz anymore, so I never want to answer. Currently thinking about just changing my middle name to Lee (it’s a family name, so I think it might make my family more okay with it), and just going by that or LD.
I don’t see myself ever going by...
Got really sick last night.
Like, cold sweat from head to toe, shaking uncontrollably and doubled over in pain. I’d completely forgotten it was possible to feel that bad.
Thankfully, I have the most attentive fake boyfriend. And sleeping pills.
My body is all confused now though. It’s 6:30am (not an uncommon bedtime for me), and I’ve already gotten 8 hours of sleep and been awake for an hour.
Is this how...
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I woke up today feeling blank and not ever wanting to move, but thanks to my stand-in mother, I am up and feeling lovely. Apparently I just need someone to forcefully tell me to get up. Then, coffee and omelets and not a thing to worry about.
I’m really glad that my bad mornings have just turned into blank mornings.
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I can't look at cute pictures of cats without...
How loud depends on how cute.
“Truth is not to be found outside. No teacher, no scripture can give it to you....”
– Osho (via nirvikalpa)
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I guess you warned me this would happen. That this is how it always happens for you. But somehow I thought it would be different. Forever naive. Forever too hopeful. I’m trying really hard not to care, and I get better at it every day. Maybe one day I won’t even think about you.
Thank you for saving my life. I’ll always love you for that. And I’ll always be here if you...
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I just learned how to punch.
And I’m about to be proposed to with a potato salad sandwich.
My life is the best.
BROTHERS ARE WEIRD.
I wouldn’t tell my sister she had a great ass. I mean, I guess some would. But.
Also, we are watching hockey on mute, listening to Bright Eyes.
MONDAY NIGHT.
