best friends.
| me: | sometimes when i type to you, i wonder if you think i'm retarded |
| C: | lol the mark of a true friendship |
#bff
| me: | aw man knowing my age was my pants size was helping me |
| me: | now i'll never remember when i turn old |
| C: | 1+pants |
| C: | 2+pants |
| C: | 3+pants |
| C: | easy |
| C: | unless your pants change. |
| me: | i should get fatter to match my age? |
| me: | no. bad idea. |
| C: | what happens by the time you're in your 50s? |
| me: | obese city |
| C: | "world's biggest asian" |
#pants #aging
from Blueprints for Building Better Girls “Out of the Blue and into the Black” by Elissa Schappell. lovely collection of short stories.
this paragraph made me laugh. i’m somewhat from MN and did a stint in VA (quasi-south) and i sometimes do feel too smiley for the east coast.
#books
the past few weeks i kept thinking about how amazing 2011 was and fearing 2012 wouldn’t live up to it. but after hanging out with my nearest & dearest friends and some thought, i realize i should stop fearing and decide to make 2012 even better than 2011, somehow. ok? ok. let’s do this.
#2012
"May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself."
Neil Gaiman (via jorrty)
