So, I'm writing letters to my teachers.
I’m on teacher number four. I’m thinking about all the times we’ve spoken and now I’m full on fucking crying. I don’t want to leave my teachers :( I love them so much.
Respond to my message.
I put myself out there for you. The least you can do is reel me back in. It only takes a simple “yes” or “no” answer. Please don’t keep me waiting and letting these self conscious thoughts pile up and up and up in my head.
I will fucking kill you.
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Late at night when you're sleepin' poison ivy...
You’re gonna need an ocean of calamine lotion
I was thinking about making this blog public
Good idea? Bad idea?
Why am I only capable of doing work for one class?
I need to get going on English. This is ridiculous. I bet Nate hates me right now.
So, I learned just how much a part of the Field...
And as it turns out, I’m hardly a part of it at all! It’s not like I don’t try. I try so hard. I talk to everyone I can, or at least I try to. I literally shouted something at least three times today without any acknowledgement at all. I have friends, and that’s awesome. But, I’m not close to anyone. Today was supposed to be fun. A much-needed activity for the senior...
did some experimenting with garage band. this song...
Plastic bags are better than paper bags for the...
reusable cloth bags, motherfucker!
Nothing is original. Steal from anywhere that resonates with inspiration or...– Jim Jarmusch (via aiurare)
Senioritis has hit me hard.
I should be working on so many things right now. RNaRt project. 3 English papers + reading responses I never did. Problem set for science. I’m fucked. It’s the end of the year and I am just so ready for no more work right now.
do you have any fetishes?
your face. Ask crap
What TV show do you wish was still on the air?
Recently canceled: Mr. Sunshine, Running Wilde I wish Freaks and Geeks had a longer run, but if it was brought back now it wouldn’t work. Same for Arrested Development Ask crap
I always have nice Friday the 13ths.
It makes me so sad when people type “wouldnt of” instead of “wouldn’t’ve” or “wouldn’t have.”
I love performing.
It’s so gratifying. I’m always nervous as hell, but I still look forward to it every time.
I have somewhat of a plan.
I’m 5’2”. I cannot be a model. It’s sad. I do so love taking pictures (in the right situations). I think at some point, while in college, I’ll start a new blog called “Midget Modeling: 5’2” and Narcissistic.”
This one teacher who used to go to field, Emma, stopped me in the hallway today. She told me that I my song was beautiful and so was I on stage and that I rocked it and that I was her favorite and that some people just sing songs, but I SING songs and I know what the meaning is and it’s like I’m re-writing it on-stage and I just generally look good up there and that I should really...
BE QUIET, TIFFANY, BE QUIET! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU? STOP IT! I HAVE NEVER IN MY...– Martin Luther King (via tyleroakley)
Got an embarrassing wall-post.
… and instead of deleting it, I just got rid of my wall. It’s going to be gone until I post enough shit that it’s not visible anymore and then, I’ll delete it. I don’t wanna be mean!
DONE with teacher gifts!
Now onto the letters.
I didn't know that people still thought Pee-Wee...
I love that guy.