8.21.2010

Priorities.

Priority (n) - the right to precede others in order, rank, privilege, etc.; precedence.


My ONLY priority is to surround myself with people who make me happy. If you aren't a priority, instead of attempting to bash me for it, try asking yourself why that is. Do you get it yet? I pray that one day you finally will.

 

In the air of the night.

"Just because a friendship or relationship ends does not mean that the other person is a bad person. Nor does it mean that the other person is crazy. Nor does it mean that the other person never cared about you or any of those things we often say. It simply means that it wasn’t meant to work out and though it is horrible and unfortunate and sometimes heartbreaking, it’s not the end of the world. Other friends will come along, other boyfriends and girlfriends will come along. Sometimes things just aren’t meant to be. And that has to be okay. It has to be okay because otherwise what do we have?"
- Samantha Mott

Both of us cared, and both of us tried with all our hearts. So what do we say when even that wasn't enough to save us? What was it then? Was I not honest with how I felt? With all that I said? Were you not honest with how you felt? With all you said? One of us wasn't. That has to be it; One of us had to have lied. And I'll go as far as to say it wasn't me.

P.S. I have only one question left. Did you make any mention of what had been said? Was there a justified apology? A peace of mind? Did you choose people you could trust?

7.04.2010

79 Things Irina Loves : Part One

So, I've been compiling a list of things I love with no particular goal in mind. The hardest part wasn't finding things I loved, but coming up with appropriate categorical titles for everything. There's a lot more to it than just listing. To better understand what Im talking about, take a look.


The 79 Things Irina Loves: Not organized in order of importance (#1-21)

6.30.2010

Momentary.


But the problem with me was that as soon as I started thinking about getting it together, I got this mad craving desire to fuck it up.


-Rebecca Godfrey


Marital Wows.


kekekeke. So silly.

6.17.2010

It ends tonight.

Everyone sees her but nobody knows her. She screams in her pillow for a better tomorrow. She hates it, but she fakes it, watch out for that girl - one day she will change the world.

6.02.2010

Tomato Juice!



I don't know who came up with the show, but Hoarders is the best show on television. From a laugh-your-ass-off, this-is-ridiculous, oh-my-dear-sweet-jesus point of view, as well as from an educational perspective, this show is DOPE. Yesterday I was watching an episode and there was a scene where this woman was describing her morning routine, which includes taking a bottle of TOMATO JUICE TO TO THE FACE. I can't stop laughing about this. Thank you, TLC.

5.31.2010

California, here we come.



This IS for you, tuts.

5.17.2010

Maybe this explains everything.



It's become a lot easier to express my own thoughts through others words. In the beginning, I had essays worth of ideas, comments, and revelations. When did I become so tired of myself?

5.15.2010

Shake Em Loose Tonight



Amazing scene and amazing song.
Love, love, love, love!

So tell me,


Why do some of you still need reminding?

5.05.2010

Cinco de Mayo.


Forget men, I'd rather deal with tequila.

Drake, my husband, does it again.


"I’m more than just a number; I doubt you’ll find another.
So every single summer, I'll be the one that you remember."

Killing it, killing it, killing it.

4.29.2010

If only...


I think I'd definitely go to Pharmacy school now if this were the case.

4.09.2010

Getting Better At Being Human


Can I, can I save you from you?

1.02.2010

That's Not Your Fairytale.


Once upon a time, it was simple. If you liked somebody, you let ‘em know. And if you didn’t, you let ‘em know. One way or another, you knew where you stood. But as you get older, communication gets more… complicated.

-The Wonder Years

9.27.2009

Delicate.




and I never felt so wicked as when I willed our love to die.