saturday nights and sunday mornings
"nothing of me is original. i'm the combined effort of everybody i've ever known."
-chuck palahniuk
I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes.
Crocheting and listening to music when I should be doing productive things.

Should I make a twitter or

jennifersbody:

(by christine karlsson)
me: i'm finally happy
life: lol no just wait

Therapeutic things:

  • sing along to an entire musical soundtrack
  • crochet an endless scarf
  • organize clothes by color, style, type
  • alphabetize your bookshelf
  • write a short story
  • write anything
  • paint your nails
  • go through old photo albums
  • play with animals
  • read The Phantom Tollbooth
  • make tea
  • watch Nova or History Channel
  • play with play-doh
  • learn a song on piano
  • paint
  • make a lanyard
  • put lyrics on your wall
  • sort jewelry
  • make mood/weather/setting playlists
  • read The Far Side books
  • play dress up
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Song of the Day:

Exitlude - The Killers

Aggressively, we all defend the role we play
Regrettably, time’s come to send you on your way
We’ve seen it all, bonfires of trust, flash floods of pain

(Source: catili)


onward