February 2011
And this is what swells up my heart.
I love how we keep adding things to do together to our non-existent list each and every day.
January 2011
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The Song Below
I remember hearing this song in the cafe before one of my classes I was teaching in Shanghai. I was getting pissed because I was procrastinating on my AP summer work, but I took these three minutes, closed my eyes, and felt lovely for just that moment. I thought my life was stagnant and that deadlines and high standards would consume me. Who knew that just two months later, my life would change...
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inthisuniverseinside:
Don’t care what other...
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HOT DAMN
my baby looks so good.
I love it when I'm not identified as a lesbian...
even though I’m a third year President of the GSA and love the ladies more than you can ever believe. I feel like piercing my..everything and tattooing “Yes, I AM a Lesbian” on my forehead. Give me some stereotypical plaid, a shirt with Melissa Etheridge’s face plastered on the front and a mullet and maybe people will finally know.
Going to speak in front of 100+ people. How do you...
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Ughh I'm freaking out so much about tomorrow.
Pressure’s on.
7: just found and followed your blog :p
nice playlist!
Put a number in my ask,
and I’ll make a post about you, starting with your number.
jietingx.tumblr.com/ask
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I'm off to see a Venerable Monk to see if he can...
I need to finish reading about the Three Jewels in the car..I’m not sure what’s going to happen next, but I’m super anxious.
“Every time a bra flies at me on stage I am transported back to age 13 and...”
– Tegan (via teganandsarabanter)
I know this doesn't sound like much
but I really couldn’t be more content with myself right now. Just came back from a coffee run with Regine and rocked out to Tegan and Sara in his car. (note to self: make a print out of the description of a “Lesbro.”) And I had my creative writing class and considering how my teacher occasionally speaks as if she were stoned, makes the class a whole lot better than it already is....
Ughhh so excited for my new English class tomorrow. I’m taking creative writing- and honestly, I need this little (literary) push to get me inspired. I want to get back to writing poetry or even little crazy rants like how I used to on my previous blog. It does take time and effort…and a little bit of patience, but I know I can get back onto the right track. Writing keeps me sane, and...
BRB
I’m going to kill Jesus.
jk going to watch Jersey Shore.
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I’ve been trying not to over analyze- and really, I’ve been “better” about it than usual. But ambiguity and “..I don’t know“‘s will always freak the living shit out of me. I’m constantly put in a submissive role. It doesn’t matter how I start out- all sexy, smart, and mysterious- because in the end, I always feel overbearing,...
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21 Days, Bitches.
The anticipation is killing me…