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September 2010

What do I know?

I know so much more than I ever did before.

I know that there are things I will never comprehend.

I know that life is unexpected.

I know that joy is fleeting.

I know that less is more.

And I know the things worth fighting for.

Beauty. Truth. Freedom. Hope.

Love. Above all things love.

Sep 28, 2010
Well, that was something.

Not sure what, exactly, is going on.

But it’s something.

God damn I hate guys right now.

Dear Guys,

YOU SUCK.

F—- YOU ALL.

Figuratively.

Love, Tess

Sep 25, 20101 note

You are the singer and I am the sound

You are the artist and I am the art

You are the binder and I am the bound

You are the heartbeat and I am the heart

Sep 24, 2010
Sep 23, 2010
today sucks.

i’m sick, i’m tired, i have a headache the size of alaska, I havent eaten in almost 20 hours, and i still have school tomorrow. blah.

Sep 23, 2010
Sep 22, 2010
“I always fall for the boy I can’t have. And the worst part is, he knows I exist. He probably even knows I like him. Hell, he’ll probably read this. And he just doesn’t care. Shit.” —
Sep 20, 20101 note

CASTLE SEASON PREMIERE TONIGHT OMGGGGG

I’m wayyy too excited about this.

But then, I’m a nerd like that.

Happy Nerd Day, fellow nerds!

Sep 20, 2010
Sep 18, 20102,110 notes
“Say say my playmate, come out and play with me, and bring your dollies three, climb up my apple tree, slide down my rainbow, into my cellar door, and we’ll be jolly friends, forevermore!” —
Sep 18, 2010
Sep 17, 2010
Sep 13, 2010
sooooo bored.

Ramen just doesn’t fill the emptiness.

Wow, that doesn’t sound emo at all.

Sep 12, 2010

I’m going to my twin niece’s baptism today. I’m not a huge fan of baptisms, but I am a huge fan of my nieces. So I’ll survive.

It’s the drive to Massachusetts I might not survive. My dad, my bro, and me. Oh god.

I’m hungry now. Maybe breakfast is a good idea…?

Yeah, it is.

Sep 12, 2010
Sep 11, 2010
so this is probably the first of my bad decisions for the school year.

I’m not sure why I felt the need to start a tumblr. Maybe it’s the grape juice? It could have fermented and I could be drunk…. but I’m not. Oh well.

It’s not like anyone’s ever gonna read this. Probably.

I seem to be saying ‘probably’ a lot tonight. I should probably stop. (That one was intentional.)

I leave this, my first post, with the deepest thought I have.

Love many, trust few, always paddle your own canoe.

Sep 11, 2010
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