Biting The Hand That Feeds.: Archive

Dec 31st

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I feel so defeated right now

jhdskgfhkdsgK. Stupid technology! … I’ll try again later this week I guess. hmphhh!

Dec 31st

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Dec 30th

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“Go confidently in the direction of your dreams. Live the life you have imagined.”

– Henry David Thoreau (via magicinmyeyes)

Dec 30th

I just ran outside barefoot with my mother

sealegslexi: undergroundmess: to try and catch up with the garbage men to give them their late Happy Holidays cards and gifts. My mother is the sweetest woman alive. god, I love mom so much hahah she is adopting me Lexi, my mom loves you! She probably would.lol

Dec 30th

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New Years Resolutions 2010

Change Schools Improve on myself Start working with film Start a 365 sometime this year Write and direct my own short films Meet more people with similar interests Build my itunes up and find better musicians Stop hanging around people that make me feel like shit … the second half of this year has been beautiful. I really hope that next year will continue to build on this. :)

Dec 30th

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Dec 30th

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ericajoy-7070: this next year im gonna push my self to be better at photography i have alot of new ideas and experiments i want to try. i promise it wont look like my old stuff

Dec 30th

alexfeifer: sealegslexi: davidurbanke: thedarlingchild: alexsimms: I want to take photos that set a certain style for myself, or take some that are out of my comfort zone. I always feel I play it too safe with taking photos.

Dec 30th

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Dec 30th

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kyracee: hannahlula: fuckyeahsweetmusic: ...

Dec 30th

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Dec 30th

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iamawakenow: milktrees: Still Ill, The Smiths ...

Dec 30th

Scoreeeeee

laurenwithrow: undergroundmess: I just got an entire bag filled with vintage pieces of clothing as a gift. NO FAIR NO FAIR NO FAIR Check your flickr mail :)

Dec 30th

Scoreeeeee

I just got an entire bag filled with vintage pieces of clothing as a gift.

Dec 30th

I just ran outside barefoot with my mother

to try and catch up with the garbage men to give them their late Happy Holidays cards and gifts. My mother is the sweetest woman alive.

Dec 30th

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My dog growls softly in his sleep

sermanfuhsniff: I am happy for this reason Your dog is dreaming. Marley does that too. She also moves her legs so I assume she’s dreaming of running. :)

Dec 29th

Don't try me like that

is what you say when you’re offended. && it’s straight = it’s cool/alright. pahahahaaa I learn so fast :)

Dec 29th

Today was interesting and beautiful.

I felt human again. I felt connected. I felt like maybe what I said counted for something and even if it didn’t count in the long run it exists like her breath and her smiles. It exists as an individual and time can not take that away from me. Time will never be so cruel and there’s a satisfaction in the air. An ounce of hope even. She understood and maybe in those moments she wanted...

Dec 29th

“When I say I want to photograph someone, what it really means is that I’d like...”

– Annie Leibovitz (via louobedlam) (via darlingangels) (via im-on-tambourine) (via nikilynn) god. Yesyesyess.

Dec 28th

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What is this?

It’s love and passion and respect vs. instant satisfaction and pleasure and being sexy. You’re not in love with each other. Not one bit.

Dec 28th

13828.) i instantly fall a little bit in love with...

(via blogsecret) :)

Dec 28th

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Dec 28th

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My mouth is numb

at my sister’s dentist office :)

Dec 28th

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Dec 26th

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Dec 26th

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Dec 26th

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No one is ever at a constant peace.

We are alive. We exist. It’s all of this mess that reminds me that I’m alive and that I’m not just a happy and passing thought on someone else’s mind.

Dec 26th

Staring at this facebook message

nikilynn: undergroundmess: and I’m just waiting for someone to run into this room to find me crying. To ask me what’s wrong so that I can reject them and tell them that I’m fine while I hold back tears and reenact this scenario once more. Deja Vu perhaps. I don’t hear any footsteps and everything outside of this room is dark. Maybe no will come in. Maybe I’m safe, covered in goose bumps and...

Dec 26th

Staring at this facebook message

and I’m just waiting for someone to run into this room to find me crying. To ask me what’s wrong so that I can reject them and tell them that I’m fine while I hold back tears and reenact this scenario once more. Deja Vu perhaps. I don’t hear any footsteps and everything outside of this room is dark. Maybe no will come in. Maybe I’m safe, covered in goose bumps and...

Dec 26th

No

You are not sorry. You will do this to me again. & again. & again. I will not go after you. No more. These are things you can control. You just choose not to.

Dec 26th