December 2010
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On trust:
When I was in seventh grade, my pubescent emotions were just beginning to creep in, and I had no idea what to do with them. So I took them out on my father. As a result, and by no one’s fault but mine, my father and I didn’t speak for a few months (while living in the same house). There were no words that passed between us. I have long since patched things up with my father, and I in...
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On trust:
When I was in seventh grade, my pubescent emotions were just beginning to creep in, and I had no idea what to do with them. So I took them out on my father. As a result, and by no one’s fault but mine, my father and I didn’t speak for a few months (while living in the same house). There were no words that passed between us. I have long since patched things up with my father, and I in...
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trust [truhst]:
(noun)
reliance on the integrity, strength, ability, surety of a person or thing; confidence
confident expectation of something; hope
a person on whom or thing on which one relies
the obligation or responsibility imposed on a person in whom confidence or authority is placed
charge, custody, or care
(verb)
to rely or depend upon
to believe
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On My 'To-Eat' List:
Jack Fry’s
The Blind Pig
Le Relais
610 Magnolia
I better start saving my pennies(and quarters).
minormurmurs asked: um, duh. but she wanted her own... lol. i remember adoption. i will probably adopt four kids by the time i'm ever married... btw you're ask link is broken because it is in all caps, just so you know!
i hope you're enjoying break!
i hope you're enjoying break!
minormurmurs asked: um, duh. but she wanted her own... lol. i remember adoption. i will probably adopt four kids by the time i'm ever married... btw you're ask link is broken because it is in all caps, just so you know!
i hope you're enjoying break!
i hope you're enjoying break!
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The burden of possibility.
On May 28th, 2011, I will walk across a stage in Hanover, IN and grasp my college diploma firmly in my two hands. I will shake hands with some Board member I’ve never met and I will step down from the stage onto the spring grass. And with those steps, I enter into the unknown.
I lay in my bed every night thinking about those steps, the last known move before the darkness comes. And I am...
Winter Wonderland.
If I don’t have a baby at least half as cute as Everly Veda, I am going to be PISSED.
(img and baby via dearbaby)
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I'm in a bad place.
I need some of his light.
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On February 14, 1885:
Theodore Roosevelt’s wife and mother to his two day old daughter, as well as Roosevelt’s own mother passed away.
On the same day.
On Valentine’s Day (though it may not have been Valentine’s Day yet).
Two days after his daughter was born.
How he ever got his shit together enough to run the country? Blows my freaking mind.
I would literally lay down and die. That is...
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On February 14, 1885:
Theodore Roosevelt’s wife and mother to his two day old daughter, as well as Roosevelt’s own mother passed away.
On the same day.
On Valentine’s Day (though it may not have been Valentine’s Day yet).
Two days after his daughter was born.
How he ever got his shit together enough to run the country? Blows my freaking mind.
I would literally lay down and die. That is...
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