XXM
Sunday, January 11, 2015
Friday, December 19, 2014
Small text bc that is how I feel.
I've always imagined that I would grow up and end
up with a boy who knew who he was as much as I do and I always thought that
when you got to college your face would match your age and that you would
figure out how to not cut your hands when chopping vegetables and that things
would fall perfectly into place. And we all thought that college would be a whole lot less listening to Fergie than it was, and I became more of a Person that I expected, and I didn't change the way I write bc obviously I'm still a fan of run-on sentences and can only write about boys. But it was last Monday and there were so many
tests and i wasn't thinking about astronomy or the creation
of the universe because I was thinking about how soft your lips are on mine and
how I've never liked chapstick-brand chapstick before. I'm thinking about how
you were the last one in my bed (not like that) and "THAT IS DEFINITELY AGAINST THE HONOR CODE". I'm thinking about YOU and I'm not
thinking about the surface temperature on Venus or Saturn and why it would be
such a bad idea to build a summer house there and I don't know why we're so bad
at being friends but I hope that you're still around when my sister comes home.
XX
M
Ps. Sometimes, I think it would be very easy to love you, too.
Tuesday, July 1, 2014
11:36 thoughts:
And there has to be a boy somewhere who already is who he is supposed to be, and he's real and he isn't happy all of the time and he's passionate and he probably likes the zoo as much as I do and he will dance with me because he knows there is almost nothing that makes me more happy and I love him.
XR
XR
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
THIS IS YOUR HEART. (My heart.)
This is the boyfriend never took the basting stitch off his suit jacket and the corner that holds NYC and Ladureé and pastel colors.
This is the twitter messaging and the nap at 2pm and the little bowls from anthropology.
THIS IS ALL OF THE GLITTER THAT COATED MY EYES.
This is starting conversations and forgetting which lanes turn right and how much I hate shrimp.
This is the white dishes and the boy with the red hair and the other boy with the red hair in Japan and the other boy in Japan and the other boy that I can't have for obvious reasons.
This is how I stalled in the middle of the road and almost accidentally threw my apple out the window. (This is the times I've been pulled over.)
This is the highschool sweethearts and the highschool dropouts and the way my skin feels on the back of motorcycles.
This is the reasons I can't fall asleep and the people I dream about and the people I DREAM about.
This is the money I spend on lipstick and how I hate living in suburbia and the cold feet that only get warmer with socks.
This is how I want to go sailing.
This is Park City and Sundance and Philadelphia and the dead cactus plant that is dead because of me and all the boys who've said they won't marry me because I'm bad with kids.
This is the time I ran away and the whole neighborhood followed me and the small wooden train from my dad's seventh Christmas.
This is how much I wish I still did cheerleading even though I know it was the right choice and the smell of my favorite perfume.
This is the other end of the phone call and the soft voices to not wake my parents up and the secret I never told you.
This is my love for you and the explanation I don't have for myself and my hope that we will find our way back to each other eventually.
XR
Sunday, May 25, 2014
I made a list of 196 things that I like
- Mashed potatoes
- My rain boots
- Poppy by Coach
- Ice cream
- Dancing
- When boys zip up their hoodies and tie the strings in a bow
- Cold water
- Clean sheets
- Polaroid’s
- Chocolate milk
- Black jeans
- Moleskin notebooks
- Film strips from photo booths
- The movies
- Dresses
- Balloons especially on birthdays
- Postcards
- Garlic bread
- Airplanes
- Snow
- The zoo
- Flying
- Going to the aquarium
- Cameron Mitchell
- Tweed
- Christmas
- Gingerbread men
- Sandwiches
- Napoleon (the dessert)
- People with red hair
- Things with stripes
- Hot yoga
- The little metal rocket ornament
- IKEA
- White dishes
- Paychecks
- Mondays
- IMDb
- Baths
- Ice Skating
- Storm warnings that come on the TV
- MAC Rebel
- J-Crew linen tees
- Red urban ears
- Coldplay
- Summer concert series (Rooftop/Twilight)
- Whales
- The Frank Sinatra Christmas Album
- Sharks
- Peter Pan (also the Peter Pan ride at disney)
- Guacamole
- The smell of maraschino cherries
- The Godiva cheesecake from Cheesecake Factory
- Motorcycles
- Gold dollars
- Puppies
- When it is chilly in your room when you fall asleep
- White and pink Peonies
- C. O. Bigelow Mentha lip balm chapstick
- Tan lines
- Night Hawk by Edward Hooper
- When I found out the national animal of Scotland
- When people fave my insta pics
- Green lights
- Red lights when you need to change the song
- Edward Drostes twitter
- Cole sprouse
- Eelslap.com
- Knock-Knock jokes
- Anything from Kate Spade
- Square Native
- John Mayer
- Ice cubes
- 'Pink Lady' Apples
- The way rainbow sprinkles look on stuff
- Cynthia Rowley Band-Aids
- Kit Kats
- Risotto
- My union jack picture frame
- SLC
- Parmesan garlic Triscuits
- Fourth of July Parades
- Donuts, especailly Krispy Kreme
- Baskin Robbins
- Chinese food
- Online shopping
- Spectrum by Richard Phillips
- Free shipping
- Christmas tree farms
- American cheese
- Presents with bows on them
- Couscous
- Play dough (because apparently I AM seven years old)
- New crayons
- Brownies
- Fongs
- Cranberry juice
- Tattoos on other people
- Sunglasses
- Thermal shirts
- Zara jeans
- Kissing
- Tomato and Ricotta
- Thick mittens
- Stick shift cars/people who can also drive stick shift cars
- Big sweaters
- This cool flash drive that I have
- Rain storms
- Black and white things
- Disposable cameras
- Anything by Andy Warhol
- Lists
- The smell of coffee
- Tall buildings
- Cotton candy candle
- Things with marshmallows in them
- Heights
- Making things out of ceramic
- Soft hair
- Chips and salsa from that one resteraunt
- Sticky notes
- Pistachio flavored things
- Blankets
- Picnics
- Tootsie Rolls
- USU pens
- Cactuses
- Museums (Especially MoMA and the Met)
- Mark Rothko
- Beyoncé
- Apple products (obviously)
- Paper tape
- Target
- Correct grammar
- Like, really big scarves
- Crew socks
- Balsamic glaze
- The Met Gala
- Banksy
- Hazelnut flavored things
- Brushing my teeth
- Paper chains that count down to stuff
- Watercolor paint
- Little boxes
- Typing in ALL CAPS
- Fancy by Iggy
- The internet in general
- My Pinterest board
- My birthday (June 19)
- Lifestyle blogs
- The soundtrack from Great Gatsby
- Cherry limeade from Texas Roadhouse
- Ratatouille the movie
- 'Caroline' by Noah Gunderson
- Gossip Girl
- Ren from the new Footloose (Kenny Wormwald)
- Carmel corn
- Sour-Patch watermelons at the movie theater
- Things made out of wood
- Typography
- Flashlights
- Mango Hi-Chews
- Staying in fancy hotels
- Half-zip sweatshirts
- Broken-in tennis shoes
- Tying ties on people
- Geometric shapes
- Art City Donuts
- Libraries
- People that can rap
- Things that are gold
- Pinatas
- Mix tape CDs
- Paperclips
- A good pair of scissors
- Peachios
- Dole whip ice cream cones
- Things with glitter on them
- Macaroni and Cheese
- Confetti
- The planetarium
- Snow globes
- Coconut snow cones with cream
- 500 Days of Summer
- The moon
- Chocolate pie
- My dream log
- Lions
- Swear words
- Warm bread/rolls/the like
- Aranciata San Pellegrino
- Dancing .gifs
- Milkshakes
- Concert t-shirts (Mumford, Head and the Heart, Lumineers)
- The Chinese New Year
Sunday, May 18, 2014
FIRST THINGS FIRST I'M THE REALEST
Real talk is that I have listened to Fancy twelve hundred times over the weekend and I am not sick of it yet. Also I feel like I just got hit by a train and I wish that I didn't have to take my dads car to go get washed tomorrow because I think it will ruin Our plans. It was nice of him to let me borrow it, though. Also real is that my room is a disaster and all of my clothes are dirty and this weekend was a MARATHON OF MY LIFE and also on friday I did about a thousand calf raises to keep myself awake and I woke up in the middle of the night to the Charlie-Horse from Hell. So everything DOES ACTUALLY come with a consequence. I did find though that the Aaron Carter Pandora is the Greatest Ever. (Currently playing Shaggy). But if you want to know things that are Real-Real, lets talk about how my parents held hands at church or how I got to see my sister AND hear her, or how Cynthia Rowley designed (the bandaid I am currently wearing) but more importantly, a wet-suit so YES IT IS POSSIBLE TO LOOK FAB WHILE WATERSKIING. (I'd say surfing but those surfers have their own thing going for them.) (Pandora Update: Backstreet Boys). Also I adopted some cute baby cactus plants and I think I killed them so if that isn't a metaphor of my life, I don't know what is.
xxroth
ko
xxroth
ko
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