November 2011
10 posts
Hey there. This is for you; you know who you are. Tonight you posted something on Tumblr - something that made my heart drop when reading it. I had no idea what had happened in your past, and knowing makes me wish that I was there for you when you needed somebody. I wish that I existed to you back then. Though, to be honest, I am a tiny bit upset that you told “everybody” before me,...
Wish I had infinite money so I could buy all of the clothes I want. :c
I have a serious weakness to cute undies/socks/dresses etc., so I end up ‘liking’ several things on each page of my dashboard. Here is proof: http://www.tumblr.com/liked/by/themysteriousquail
October 2011
11 posts
Spotify and Tumblr combined is pure concentrated amazing.
Been working on the “No Shave November” poster for my robotics club. Though, my principal asked me to trim the beard a bit because it was akin to Saddam Hussein’s. No problem, as I could see the kids in our school making jokes about it. Will upload soon! c:
Played League of Legends with two friends today while recording our voices during the match. It was so much fun. We’ll have to do it again some time. One the three video perspectives are spliced together, I’ll post it here.
Played some Draw My Thing on OMGPOP with Tumblr people. So much fun!
Submitted a photo to a topless blog, and somebody ‘liked’ it. This makes happy. :3
Fuck you and all that you stand for. You are a liar and a cheat. You speak nothing but slander.
Text me… Please? :c
I don’t like re-blogging. Whenever I begin to blog normally, I want it to be comprised my own original content. If I want to re-blog, I just post that shit all over Facebook.
September 2011
2 posts
Holy Cheez-Its god damn why are Pizza Rolls so amazingly delicious.
Was majorly tired and stressed at school today, but Spotify helped me isolate everybody and let me relax. c:
April 2011
1 post
You might not think so, but that Ring Pop I put on your finger today…that was a promise. <3
March 2011
5 posts
Secretly wearing bras to school like a boss.
Sometimes (a lot of times, actually), I stare at my Hotmail waiting for a text from her, for she’s one of the two things that constantly occupy my mind.
