August 2011
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I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via nirvanalove)
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I took a walk down to the store to get some munchies and some guy kept screaming “SLUT!” out of his window (I hope he wasn’t talking to me, the only flesh I was showing was face and calves). Then I took the dogs for a walk, dropped my phone, and got a big scratch on the screen.
Becca is not having a good day.
Tomorrow will be better.
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It is really hard to cry your eyes out with a lap full of pit bull. Just sayin’. I’ll feel a lot better when I know I’m forgiven. I mean, I really like hanging out with my cousin and his fiancee and their friends. I was starting to feel like part of my family. And just cause some woman comes plowing into me it might ruin it. If I had the money, I would fix their car...
I really just want to go home.
Terrible day. Some idiot swerved over like a lane an a half of traffic to hit me while I was stopped to make a turn. I’m okay. I just feel like crap because I was driving my cousin’s car and his fiancee is a little pissed at me. It wasn’t even my fault. So yeah.
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Dear foreign movie, thank you for occasionally subtitling the Korean in Korean. Very helpful.
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The knitting gods are not with me today. A simple k1p1 rib? Far too complex, obviously. -_-
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I can’t stop sweating, I feel sick, and they insist on stopping for pizza. My pleasure. -_-
Hotter than hell, the a/c in my car craps out and my grandparents absolutely have to go the doctor’s, reminding me it’s hot the whole way.
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Just to let all of you know, followers and people...
jennyth-nder:
Just because I don’t know you in “real life” or we haven’t spoken all that much, I want to let you all know that I’m here for you. No one should be harassed for no reason. You’re my friend and I feel protective of every one of you.
Call me crazy, but that’s just how I am.
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I had such a good night. I went over to my cousin’s house to get his keys because I’m pit bull sitting there in a day. So he asked me to stay for dinner cause he made a tuna casserole (and the guy I’m kind of crushing on was there), and it was so nice being away from that damn bird. We were all chatting, and then we decided to go see Green Lantern and the cousin says to me...
This bird has no soul. Nonstop screeching since 6:15 am (for anyone who’s counting, that’s over 12 hours). Excuse me while I flee for a few hours to keep myself from rocking back and forth later, typing out endless pages of “All work and no play makes Becca a dull girl.”
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