February 2012
61 posts
Starbucks employee: Tess?! You exist during the day?!
when stress makes you physically sickK..ugh
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“what is your spaghetti policy here”
make me nervous
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WHATEVER HAPPENED TO
that silly dream you had
i wanna make it reaaaal
i’d love to rub your back
“I am accused. I dream of massacres.
I am a garden of black and red agonies. I...”
– Sylvia Plath, from “Three Women: A Poem for Three Voices” (via ycnan)
emptycells:
my spirit animal is a kraft american single
dont like people or you will get feelings and die
if you’re sad about being alone on valentine’s day just remember nobody loves you on any other day of the year either
preventing yourself from responding to a text message with “that’s so raven”
wombatfractal:
tess hi
how are you
i know youll read this at some point unless i post 123198047 posts bvetween now and then which i proibably will
hi anyway
hi ben
i’m alright
thanks 4 asking i hope all is well
the problem with feeling good is having nothing to write about..
hmph