December 2010
95 posts
Worst documentary I’ve ever seen. If you wanna lose all of your respect for Joaquin Phoenix, watch this.
I say dance, they say how high?
– Michael Scott
LooK
I own this bad boy. Isn’t it gorgeous? Yeah. Let the jealousy seep in.
Heeheehee
observationsandrevelations:
http://cuteboyswithcats.tumblr.com/
Thank you, Hannah.
You’re beyond welcome:)
16, going on 17
Day 16: someone that is not in your state/country
Chloe! I was honored with your presence the other day.I’m sorry you didn’t get what you expected. I’m really glad I got to spend some time with you. I think you’re a doll and I wish you the best out of life! :)
Day 17: someone from your childhood
This goes out to all the girls in the playground. Ha. I just recently...
Oh lord.
observationsandrevelations:
I know I’m different from other teenagers when my parents leave and I think “Hell yeah! History channel time!” and I turn on some show about cults while I make a salad for lunch. How cool am I?
There was a show about cults on and I missed it?! Awh, man. Most Evil was on earlier and I only saw the last four minutes of it. Best four minutes of my day.
Day 8
kristaminton:
Your favorite internet friend
Well, I suppose this would be Hannah or Caitlyn.
Girls,
I love our obsession with coffee/starbucks and with Missy Higgins. We all really have great taste.
I would like us all to take a trip, making a pit stop at Starbucks, listening to Missy Higgins until we arrive at her destination which will be her concert.
Just saying.
Love You! (:
I love...
WINGSTOPWINGSTOPWINGSTOP.
Vegetarian?
I'm behind on letters..
Day 12: the person you hate the most/ caused you the most pain. Well, I haven’t thought about you in a long time. I used to think about you everyday. Now you’re not in my life and things are better for the both of us. I wish you all the happiness you can find. Forgiveness isn’t always granted. I apologize. I can’t.
Day 13: someone you wish could forgive you. Um. No one...
This looks like me as a kid. No joke.
I don't believe in forever. I can't. It's too far...
My Christmas gift to myself. Talk about insanity.
Twelve days of Christmas
Letter twelve is supposed to be a letter to someone that I hate or who has caused me a lot of pain. I refuse to write a hate letter on Christmas. Plus, I’d rather not think about that rubbish around the holidays.
“With your feet in the air and your head on the ground, try this trick and spin it. Yeah. Your head will collapse, if there’s nothing in it, and you’ll ask yourself, ‘where is my mind’” -Pixies
FLYING CARBS! :D
observationsandrevelations:
This is really only meant for one person.
ME!
Whisper words of wisdom: LETTER be.
Day eleven: Letter to a deceased person you wish you could talk to.
This one is easy.
David Maxwell Stafford, Papa, you were the biggest influence in my life. I miss you everyday. I know you keep in touch. Every time I hear Norah Jones or “Helena” by My Chemical Romance, I know it’s you saying “hey Hannah.” I didn’t know I could miss someone so much, until...
Life is weird.
observationsandrevelations:
thehannahstory:
Thats going to be us tomorrow. :) HOLLA
I’m excited xD I miss you so much.
NO. I miss YOU so much. I expect to have my ear talked off. Fo sho.
Life is weird.
Thats going to be us tomorrow. :) HOLLA
Two AM. Food Network. Big Sweaters.
This confirms it; we are related. YUH.
You letter believe it
Day 9: Someone you wish you could meet Day 10: Someone you don’t talk to as much as you’d like to
I really wish I could meet Daniel Hunter. His cutesie songs got me through most of my high school days. I thumb through his music and smile at some point in each song. His style is not for everyone, but it suits me well. Or at least it did. As I grow older, and “wiser,”...
I've been apologizing all day, for nothing in...
seven and eight
These two will be together, because I’m grounding myself from tumblr tomorrow.
Ex: I’m just glad I don’t have to see you anymore.
Best Online Friend: Well, I’d have to say that would be my dearest Woodie. We have really good online friendship. I can honestly say that doesn’t compare to our real life friendship. I don’t know where I would be, psychologically,...