January 2012
An empty confession. There was no lesson to be learned. There was no life changing thought that hopped its way into my head. There was no heroic catharsis.
The apologies, the confessions; it meant nothing due to my inability to better myself.
aristartling:
for those who didn’t make it to 2012
December 2011
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Faded feelings resurrected and all it took was a picture of you. Those long lost emotions that I had thought to have been forgotten, stumbled its way back into my mind. It’s odd how we had such a strong connection with each other and it all disappeared. I can’t help but remember the good moments I’ve had with someone I was so attracted to, only to realize that I stopped caring...
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Peppermint Hot Cocoa and a cigarette.
My night became a little more relaxing.
If ignorance is bliss then stupidity must be euphoric.
I’ve been sitting here wondering whether or not to write a corny “This past year” post. And after about 10 seconds of thinking about it, I decided not to.
But I do have one thing to say before the last hours of this year pass by. Thanks for a good year. Thanks for keeping my friendships strong. Thanks for helping me succeed in school. Thanks for the good people I’ve met...
I was just told I have a nice ass.
Yay.
I’d probably be the last person to admit this but Tumblr has honestly changed me in a lot of ways. Coming into this site, I was just as annoying as the idiots that piss me off. I never really wrote my feelings out, considering I had a hard time expressing myself. I typed like a complete moron with a limited vocabulary that spoke of nothing but nonsense.
But as time passed, I was influenced...
I love sitting down and having talks with my best friends. We always bring up the most interesting topics and can go on for hours discussing about the most random things. To be honest, I’d much rather have a day like that over driving somewhere for entertainment or partying. All I really need for a good day is some food and the company of the people I love being with.
Refresh.
Same shit.
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I don’t know what it is about the female brain that makes them assume that every thing a guy does has hidden intentions that relate to either having sex with them, trying to get with them, or solely just to flirt.
It’s getting harder to have a simple conversation with women these days.
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Staying up extremely late day after day to the point where the possibility of an early night’s sleep is 0% was one of the worst decisions I’ve made in my life.
I have so much trouble falling sleep when I want to now.
Perfection does not exist is the biggest lie I’ve ever heard.
A girls moan is the most sexy thing, ever.
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All I drink nowadays is tea and water.
I just don’t like soda anymore :\
What up what up?
http://louieangelo-s.tumblr.com/ask
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And what is even funnier is that there is a high possibility that they’ll like that post, thinking its about someone else when in fact I’m referring to them.
Knee slappers for days.
You know what’s funny and ironic?
When the person insulting a stupid bop, is a stupid bop themselves and the majority of their insults are rants about things they do and believe themselves.
Damn, that’s the reason I laugh at what you’re saying. Not because you’re successfully trolling someone.
Gadget ass bops these days.