oh, hi

oh wow, fancy seeing you here! it's been a while... uhh this is awkward

listen, i'll just tell you that i have a tumblr now that you can follow. it's like 90% pictures of shirtless dudes, so if you like shirtless dudes (and you do, don't lie to me) you can hit that shit up. i also post music sometimes, and panels/covers of old comic books that are unintentionally hilarious/sexual. soooo, yeah! and let's face it, writing is not and never has been my strong suit. so tumblr is a far better match for me because i can post what i'm really good at... shirtless dudes.

http://babymice.tumblr.com/

follow dat shit

You’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won’t tell you that he loves you, but he loves you. And you feel like you’ve done something terrible, like robbed a liquor store, or swallowed pills, or shoveled yourself a grave in the dirt, and you’re tired. You’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and you’re trying not to tell him that you love him, and you’re trying to choke down the feeling, and you’re trembling, but he reaches over and he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist, and you feel your heart taking root in your body, like you’ve discovered something you didn’t even have a name for.

- Richard Siken

sup babes

it's my birthday, i am now legal drinking age in canada and i have spent most of my night making utterly depressing playlists to retell the most tragic happenings in my life thus far.

BUT HONESTLY it's kind of fun, i don't know. i'm also unconscionably tired right now and i got FAR too much fresh air today.

also i bought two white tank tops, an off white one at H&M on tuesday, and some of those ridiculous black matte lamé leggings. they were on sale, okay? i also got Knocked Up on DVD because i tried to watch it one night on the internets (even though i'd seen it before) and it wouldn't let me watch more than 72 minutes, ffffffffffffffuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

that is literally all that is up with my life right now

OH i also got a red velvet cupcake at second cup. it was so good i almost went into a coma.

one of the first things that came up when i typed "passed out drunk" into google images fyt:

this will be me tomorrow night. batman suit and all.

can i just say

that this is probably the best haircut a boy can have:

(from hedislimane.com/fashiondiary)

also: am i back? MAYBE... i don't think i left for long enough for it to be a dramatic return to (my mundane) blogging but whatever, i'm bored tonight

i don't really have anything to say anymore (nor did i ever) soooo bye, blog