March 2012
February 2012
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I am the happiest I have been in a long time, and I refuse to allow you to fuck it up.
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me: I'm not even close to the wifey type.
ryan: I brought you a Red Bull.
me: so
ryan: so you won't cook me dinner, and you wouldn't tell me where your porn stash is.
me: why do you even hang out with me?
cryst replied to your post : Why are you making me watch Insidious, Ryan? Why?…
That movie is so funny!
But, but I’m terrible at all scary movies. Even the ones normal people think are funny. I’m trying to get better at it, but I still sit with my fingers over my eyes. >.<
Why are you making me watch Insidious, Ryan? Why? WHY? WHYYYYY?
Today was lovely. I can’t think of a much better word to describe it. I curled up on the couch watching movies in front of a fire with my best friend all morning, eating queso. It was raining, and even though it’s kind of ruining Mardi Gras, it was so calming, I really couldn’t be too bothered. My apartment is clean, my laundry is done, and I spent an unnecessary amount of money...
I have given up on giving a fuck about anyone. It only screws me in the end, and very few people have proven to be worth the effort lately.
