what WHATTT. you enjoy WHAT? homemade pizza? the fugees? me? is it me?! reading my stuff? the way i hide behind my shoulders? [julia told me that i hide behind my shoulders and i thought that was a really special way of describing how i stand]
oh god you have to tell me what you enjoy. fuck, i can’t even respond to this until you come back and tell me what you enjoy.
hurry up.
only if you promise not to be cuter than me.
last night we went to two taco places they were both closed
because we got distracted by the lost cat hiding under the car and before you knew it, it was late
i asked taylor if she ever watched pot psychology on jezebel like a few hours ago, so this timing is uncanny, and would maybe seem like fate or something if i was high but i’m not
Lady Gaga
if i made autostraddle more awesome
i’d have time to finish my novel
but also my novel feels selfish
my goal in life is to be selfless
and care about my friends more than anything
let the beauty of what you love be what you do
there are thousands of ways
did this happen when you met me
is that why you’re asking
you never really know a person ‘til you know them IRL
you have to meet someone IRL 5 times before you can really know them
those are rules i just made up
i try to avoid meeting people i idolize online IRL
b/c i have felt i have disappointed people in the past
i mean i must
