i'll just feel free and a little bit empty

lula via fakingfashion

arienette is on my floor studying law. we should have had a snow day, but they kept us there anyways. we watched the fellowship of the ring and made witty comments and ate delicious food that my papi made.

i love this editorial

love,
breezy

mmmmm procrastination

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i have four socials tests to take on wednesday. ughhhhhhhhhhhhh

b.

lovely things

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b.

happiness is a warm gun

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i love going out at getting home at 12:30. we had a little mini surprise party for my coworker who is going on vacation, and it was all loveliness and fun. i just like not being at home and not doing the same old things! this brings me to being stoked for february, a whole 4 days being in vancouver learning ~acting for film and television~ mmmmmmmmm
i can taste the independence now
that and sun chips

things i've been listening to recently (no links, if you're really curious ask and i'll upload)
my bloody valentine
the beatles - happiness is a warm gun
leonard cohen - hey, thats no way to say goodbye
the animal collective - grass
neutral milk hotel - ferris wheel on fire

i started everything is illuminated. its pretty funny in parts!

"Your train ride appeased you?" I asked. "Oh, God," he said, "twenty-six hours, fucking unbelievable." This girl Unbelievable must be very majestic, I thought.

love,
happy b

i know that we are not new

thomas the cat and faking fashion in muse magazine

I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm,
your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm,
yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new,
in city and in forest they smiled like me and you,
but now it's come to distances and both of us must try,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.

I'm not looking for another as I wander in my time,
walk me to the corner, our steps will always rhyme
you know my love goes with you as your love stays with me,
it's just the way it changes, like the shoreline and the sea,
but let's not talk of love or chains and things we can't untie,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.

I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm,
your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm,
yes many loved before us, I know that we are not new,
in city and in forest they smiled like me and you,
but let's not talk of love or chains and things we can't untie,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.

love,
breezy

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hey guys, just a quick post to address a few things..
1.) b i seriously hope you are getting some sleep, cause if we both aren't we will kill each other.
2.) i am having an extra late christmas today with my aunt and mom!
3.) i would like to own these.
4.) my cat is cute.
5.) my mom does not know how to answer the phone apparently because it's been ringing off the hook...(insert be being annoyed here)
6.) true love will find you in the end.
6.) do you think unfocused/blurred/foggy photographs are meaningless? (i've heard things)(i am pro-blur/fog)
7.) there was two sixes.
edit: 8.) how fucking awesome are these? the answer is VERY.

have a good last day of the weekend people!!

another edit: i just watched the wackness, and if you haven't seen it WATCH IT RIGHT NOW. later i plan on watching paranoid park.

laces

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i kind of want to drown in black/white/cream lace.

airy named her flickr after this song, but i've never actually listened to it today.
bright eyes - poison oak

love, b.

inspiration

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-b

quiet

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my head hurts and i want to get my haircut sooooo baddddddd ugh. its getting all poofy and gross

i hope you guys are having nice holidays!
breezy

ohhh sasha

fakingfashion

so beautiful!

breezy

take a look at my life.

Old man take a look at my life
I'm a lot like you
I need someone to love me
the whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes
and you can tell that's true.
if a few of you haven't noticed, i have a flickr now! yay for arienette. i'm actually kind of busy for a while, so you won't be seeing me! farewell lovelies.

blow the stars from the sky

faking fashion

first day of filming. nervous. doing characterization in my head and stretches with my legs (i can do the splits!!!)

breezy (phebe)

monotone.

eric guillemain

eric guillemain

breezy

harder than i thought

blah blah blah, busy sleepy fighty stupid annoying life. i am seriously so sorry for all of these emotional rants errbody. i just found out today i have to get glasses, and also, i'm out of work. i have to save up a lot of money which means no shopping at all, for around eight months. it's going to suck but it'll be totally worth it. i don't even care anymore. school is meaningless. i am a robot. a school failing stupid teenage girl who hates everything except for selected things/people that buys too many cameras and yells at her friends and likes books and would rather be out of school and doing nothing than be in school and doing things everyday. i swear it'll come to a stop.

hit the switch

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bright eyes - hit the switch

And each morning she wakes
With a dream to describe
Something lovely that bloomed
From her beautiful mind
I said "I'll trade you one
For two nightmares of mine
I have some where I die
I have some where we all die"

I'm thinking of quitting drinking again
I know I said that a couple of times
And I'm always changing my mind
Well, I guess I am
But there's this burn in my stomach
And there's this pain in my side
And when I kneel at the toilet
And the morning's clean light
Pours in through the window
Sometimes I pray I don't die
I'm a goddamn hypocrite

But the night rolls around
And it all starts making sense
There is no right way or wrong way
You just have to live
And so I do what I do
And at least I exist
What could mean more than this?
What could mean more?
Mean more?

my life would be horrifically empty without theatre at my school and the people in it. i could audition for everything even if i didn't want to be in it and enjoy myself because it is all so alive and exciting.

i might go to an underwear party this weekend. probably the most scandalous thing i've ever done. i forgot to say, when i introduced myself, i'm very very boring. i am terrified of rejection and i never do anything.

-breezy freezy