February 2011
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That awkward moment when you feel an actual...
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Feb 1st
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January 2011
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Love Is Not All  by Edna St. Vincent Millay Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;  Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink  And rise and sink and rise and sink again;  Love can not fill the thickened lung with breath,  Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone;  Yet many a man is making friends with death  Even as I speak, for lack of love...
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Jan 28th
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J Crew "The Romantics" shoot
yurmanandbourbon: Seth Cohen, I am yours.
Jan 27th
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Jan 27th
“The one thing I regret is that I will never have time to read all the books I...”
– Francoise Sagan (via kari-shma)
Jan 27th
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Day 9: 2 smileys that describe your life right now
1. :] 2. :D
Jan 27th
Jan 26th
This is me in your boxers and a stained shirt, looking through old pictures and neglecting my “to do” list in its entirety. This is me pretending it’s summer. 
Jan 26th
RE: Last post
#1 and #2 are also interchangeable with the quality of having a silky smooth singing voice (i.e. Committed, Andy Mientus, Matthew Morrison, Michael Buble, etc.)
Jan 25th
Day 8: 3 turn-ons
1. Ojos verdes 2. Height 3. Futbol player Forgive me for being so shallow. Actually, don’t. I’m not apologizing.
Jan 25th
Day 7: 4 turn-offs
1. smoking 2. bad breath 3. middle part 4. feminine qualities
Jan 24th
Jan 23rd
Day 6: 5 people who mean a lot
1. Family 2. Hyenas 3. JK Rowling 4. SC 5. Sisterhood
Jan 23rd
Jan 23rd
Day 5: 6 things you wish you'd never done
1. Quit piano 2. Not played field hockey 3. Neglected art classes 4. Missed my brother’s delivery 5. Read Twilight 6. Screwed around academically in college
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Jan 21st
Jan 21st
Day 4: 7 things that cross your mind a lot
1. Summer 2. Skipping class 3. Fantasmic! 4. Barcelona on the Go 5. San Diego 6. Getting old 7. Steel wool
Jan 21st
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Day 3: 8 ways to win my heart
1.Do this: 2. Read. As in, Harry Potter. And like it. And live it. That’s 4 things. So I guess that covers ‘ways to win my heart’ #2-#5. 6. Love God, Love People. 7. Sing. Like Andy Mientus, Perry Sherman, or just be in the a capella group, Committed. 8. Ask me to marry you. *Queue MB’s “Haven’t Met You Yet”*
Jan 20th
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Jan 19th
Day 2: 9 things about yourself.
1. Today is my half birthday. 2. I adore Benny and Nina’s story. 3. Reso for 2011: wear more lipstick. 4. I am extremely close to my family. They are my #1. 5. I love books. Swish and flick. 6. Disneyland and the beach are my happy places. 7. Summer is incredible. I’m giddy just thinking about it. 8. I’m all about snail mail. ALLLL about it. 9. I wish I’d never quit...
Jan 19th
Day 1: 10 things you want to say to ten different...
1: Thank you, Alina, for giving me the day off. 2: Cheer upp, emo boy. 3: Where are you, Flynn Ryder? 4: Hufflepuff sucks, but I still miss Slug Club. 5: You shut your filthy whore mouth, Vania! 6: For the last time, I will not date Andrew’s friend from band, MOM. 7: Leave the ranks of the Navy. For me. 8: Te he echado muchisimo de menos. 9: You are sexy, sexy, sexy! 10: You bitch.
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“And I’ve always lived like this, keeping a comfortable distance.”
Jan 17th
Jan 17th
Cheers to the friends of your friends who can stand the presence of an HPuff and the Harry Potter silly bandz of your secret club. Translated, this means… Poor Alex. Why? Because a) He’s Aja’s “friend.” b) He endured hours of torture via Slug Club c) refer back to “a”
Jan 16th
This weather is—excuse my French—SHITTY. The sun is out, the sky is blue, and it is no higher than 60 degrees. Blasphemy. The holidaze are behind us, and so are any reasons for it to be cold in Southern California.  I regret to say that winter just started and I have to wait 6 months until the world is right again. Patience has never been a full-time virtue of mine (it comes...
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Jan 2nd
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In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife How do you measure a year in the life? 2010, you were good to me. You were probably bad to me too, but my brain has acquired the ability to forget shit. You know, the bad times, the heartaches, the yadda, yadda, yadda. So here I am, wading into the first hours of 2011, attempting to publish...
Jan 2nd