December 2011
67 posts
Happy New Year!
This morning I had my last workout of 2011, and it felt gooooooood! I’m feeling happier and healthier than ever, and I have a feeling that 2012 is going to be fabulous. It’s a great feeling to be going into the new year without regrets and only fantastic memories and good vibes!
Wishing you all the same health, happiness, and optimism!
Death Cab For Cutie - The New Year
The New Year -Death Cab for Cutie
“I was sentimental about many things: a woman’s shoes under the bed; one hairpin left behind on the dresser; the way they said, “I’m going to pee…”; hair ribbons; walking down the boulevard with them at 1:30 in the afternoon, just two people walking together; the long nights of drinking and smoking, talking; the arguments; thinking of suicide; eating together and feeling good; the jokes, the laughter out of nowhere; feeling miracles in the air; being in a parked car together; comparing past loves at 3 AM; being told you snore, hearing her snore; mothers, daughters, sons, cats, dogs; sometimes death and sometimes divorce, but always carrying on, always seeing it through; reading a newspaper alone in a sandwich joint and feeling nausea because she’s now married to a dentist with an I.Q. of 95; racetracks, parks, park picnics; even jails; her dull friends, your dull friends; your drinking, her dancing; your flirting; her pills, your fucking on the side, and her doing the same; sleeping together…
There were no judgments to be made, yet out of necessity one had to select. Beyond good and evil was all right in theory, but to go on living one had to select: some were kinder than others, some were simply more interested in you, and sometimes the outwardly beautiful and inwardly cold were necessary. The kinder ones fucked better, really, and after you were around them a while they seemed beautiful because they were.” —Charles Bukowski, Women (via girlsack)
There were no judgments to be made, yet out of necessity one had to select. Beyond good and evil was all right in theory, but to go on living one had to select: some were kinder than others, some were simply more interested in you, and sometimes the outwardly beautiful and inwardly cold were necessary. The kinder ones fucked better, really, and after you were around them a while they seemed beautiful because they were.” —Charles Bukowski, Women (via girlsack)
Christmas (Baby Please Come Home)
Michael Bublé
Christmas (Baby Please Come Home) - Michael Buble
Merry Christmas everyone! =)
Wishing I could spend Christmas with William!
merry christmas eve eve!
tonight my brother comes home, and my bestie sammy jo, too. it’s about to be a raucous evening.
