"I loathe when people think that I’m shy rather than introverted. There’s absolutely nothing wrong with being shy, I’m just not, and they are two separate things. People cajoling me into social situations try to assure me that I “don’t have to talk to everyone” or that “everyone will love me.” Bitch, of course they will like me. I am delightful. I just find prolonged social interactions to be extremely exhausting."

Comment by popculturemulcher in the article I’m Not a Miserable Bitch, I’m Just an Introvert (via sinisterlava)

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Have you thought of putting him in the dryer? It won’t fix it, but it will fix him.

Hahahahaha. I wish that would work. It’s a tiny dryer. He’s tiny too, but I think he wouldn’t fit. 

That puts you in a lot of good company! Seriously -I’m sure many good writers have been rejected by them!

I know. I didn’t expect them to publish it. But it was the nicest rejection letter I’ve ever read.

sanityblows replied to your post: Roommate smokes hookah. And then burns awful…
And spends an hour in the bathroom? Wow -I don’t know -it may be good that the candles and the hookah are burning!


He’s just…. Irritating. Like he’s definitely not an asshole, but typical Napoleon complex (dude’s a hair under 5’5”). Anyway….it’s been a week. 49 more!

litquake:

The red thread of fate is an East Asian belief originating from Chinese legend and is also used in Japanese legend. According to this myth, the gods tie an invisible red string around the ankles of those that are destined to meet each other in a certain situation or help each other in a certain way. Often, in Japanese culture, it is thought to be tied around the little finger.
The two people connected by the red thread are destined lovers, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. This magical cord may stretch or tangle, but never break.

litquake:

The red thread of fate is an East Asian belief originating from Chinese legend and is also used in Japanese legend. According to this myth, the gods tie an invisible red string around the ankles of those that are destined to meet each other in a certain situation or help each other in a certain way. Often, in Japanese culture, it is thought to be tied around the little finger.

The two people connected by the red thread are destined lovers, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. This magical cord may stretch or tangle, but never break.

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1. Your Hand In Mine - Explosions in the Sky, In My Veins - Andrew Belle, Boston - Augustana, Winter Winds - Mumford & Sons, Better Man - Pearl Jam, Mean - Taylor Swift

45. I tore my left ACL in grade 8 and had to have reconstructive surgery when I was 16.

97. Yes, as a kid. Never from drinking.

You can never have too many. Really.

True. Except when you’re packing to move. Then there’s too much of everything. (I think I have 53 pairs of footwear. and at least 40 of them are sandals of some type, mostly flip flops.)

Part of me really wants to live like this guy: http://andrewhy.de/minimalism-project-update-39-things/

That’d make my life better.

But it has THREE HOURS of extras -and a lot of those are Josh. Josh exercising and being Josh. Jennifer being Jennifer. I can’t help it ;-) I found myself at Target this morning around 8:07, and now I’m another proud owner!

No I know. But seriously. It was before 8am, and all I saw was “OmG HUNGER GAMES FEATURESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS’ and other things like that.

Also, I don’t get excited for the DVDs, ever. I buy them, but I never need them right away. Books, on the other hand, I need to have them asap.

NO regrets! I’m proud of you for doing it!

No regrets. Tim Riggins wouldn’t have regrets, so I shouldn’t either. (But there is that niggling doubt. What if they actually publish it? Then what the fuck do I do?)

And thanks for the suggestions, too!

hutchasaurus:

SWEET BABY JESUS

I wasn’t going to. I can’t even deal with the tank top or the hat shoved down his pants (and not in a “Oh my god that’s so hot” kind of way, but a “I don’t think either of those things are okay” kind of way). But…guh. I have no words. 

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