inouïe

A conglomeration of stumble & synesthesia.

You’re a rotten driver,” I protested. “Either you ought to be more careful, or you oughtn’t to drive at all.”
“I am careful.”
“No, you’re not.”
“Well, other people are,” she said lightly.
“What’s that got to do with it?”
“They’ll keep out of my way,” she insisted. “It takes two to make an accident.”
“Suppose you met somebody just as careless as yourself.”
“I hope I never will,” she answered. “I hate careless people. That’s why I like you.
The Great Gatsby


My fabulous chair makeover. I haven’t been so proud of a project in a while! I’ve got two different ones that I’m going to start working on tomorrow!

My fabulous chair makeover. I haven’t been so proud of a project in a while! I’ve got two different ones that I’m going to start working on tomorrow!

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Just ate 210 painful calories worth of Godiva dark chocolate.

and it was delightful.

anfre:

Vintage Crayons

anfre:

Vintage Crayons

Evening on the ground

“garden wall of eden 
full of spiderbites and all your lovers
we were

we were born to fuck each other
one way or another”

-Iron and Wine

powdered sugar

I’m making cookies, I got all A’s, and I am madly in love with my boyfriend.

Beat that.

Well I…

Today has been about as full of procrastination as any day ever has.

I am currently lying in bed eating a pumpkin muffin in a newly re-organized room. wearing the same shirt from yesterday and having neither washed my face nor well…anything, really.

I think it’s absurd to ask me to do a final in 2 hours. I need at least a day.

I keep getting pumpkin crumbs down my V-neck…

I am a waste of life.

heh.

Almost done with semester 1 of graduate school. Still not a grown up.

I’m thinking that sometimes you just have to make the decision to be happy. Just realize that things aren’t ever what you hoped they’d be. Not ever. For anybody. The only thing that separates one kind of person from another is that there are some who stay angry about it and there are some who accept what comes their way.
(via thetc)


With silver bells and cockle shells and pretty maids all in a row.

Watching The Secret Garden in a very happy place, brought to you by percocet and banana milkshakes.

Goodbye teethies, goodbye wisdom. :/

Goodbye teethies, goodbye wisdom. :/

I just watched this video while listening to : 

Lanterns on the Lake: This Year

and

The Cinematic Orchestra: To Build A Home

I’ve never been so riveted by anything in my life.

A poem by my lovely students:

Mme. Kate
Très mignonne
elle parle française
elle nous fait pleurer
Merde

Beautiful women are invisible…we never actually see the person. We see the beautiful shell. We are blocked by the beauty barrier….We are so dazzled by the outside that we never make it inside.
Elegy (via misswallflower)