March 2011
1 post
February 2011
1 post
January 2011
6 posts
how could you be, oh so perfect for me? oh why can’t you ignore, oh the things i did before? oh - out of the blue, julian casablancas.
stfu.
shut up. shut up! SHUT UP. shush. just shh.
verizon iphone4.
i have waited for the new youuuu.
the power of 3's.
three names you go by: jen. jenn. jennifer. (never jenny). three screennames you have had: jnfr0239. jennaypherz. jelliehearts. (blushing). three things you like about yourself: i am timely and never late for anything. i can deliver a few laughs. i adapt to things quickly. three things you don’t like about yourself: i think/overanalyze things too much. i am too quick in making important...
the one thing that will always frighten me is how one will never ever even begin to know just exactly how he or she is perceived by those around them.
mirrors and cameras are not enough.
how wonderful it would be to separate yourself from your self.
;;;
sometimes it is necessary to feel guilt. the negative sensation is a red flag for the need to change.
but i suppose the hardest part is to make the transition.
you cannot dwell in the negativity; you have to get over the guilt, so that you can actually proceed with fixing the situation.
observations can only get you so far, especially when it concerns yourself.
December 2010
4 posts
The only way I saw things was you either have it all or nothing at all. Never thought this point of view could be negative in any way until excess became my biggest vice…
Moderation is my new mantra for 2011.
I’m too stubborn to stop being stubborn…
Ah.
After all this time I realized, all I needed was someone to dine with.
November 2010
1 post
Go ahead and count all my wrongs. But that’s just one more added onto your list.
October 2010
11 posts
The thought or idea of something > the actual thing itself.
No?
I...
didn’t make anything today. :(
Or yesterday…
Or the day before that…
Or EVER.
“You know how you get to Carnegie Hall, don’t you? Practice.”
- Inglorious Basterds
I have never felt so handicapped before in my life. The r’s and m’s on my phone keypad are defunct.
It’s not attention that I want. It’s recognition. Because you see, there’s a difference. People who demand attention haven’t done anything to deserve it. People who seek recognition have worked for it. Throw me a bone here. RE-COG-NIZE, I beg you.
In almost all my dreams, there’s a huge house and everyone that I know or know of lives in it. Like one big party.
꼭.
성공하고말거야아아. 성공해야되니까.
Dear,
I am and always will be your biggest fan.
Promise me you’ll always remember: you’re braver than you believe, and stronger...
– A.A. Milne, Winne the Pooh (via quote-book)
September 2010
4 posts
gaga oolala.
listening to lady gaga at 6 in the morning. i get very sentimental in the wee hours of the day.
;
It’s funny how the things (and people) you have come to love the most can so easily become the things you come to hate. How fickle, the minds of humans, and how utterly fleeting these stages in life are. Nowadays, life feels like nothing more but a cycle of phase after phase, learning after learning, bad habits after bad habits, love after love. If you look at it that way, it seems as if...
!?!
HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. IS ANYBODY OUT THEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
May 2010
1 post
A few times in my life I’ve had moments of absolute clarity, when for a...
– A Single Man.
March 2010
5 posts
Memories are what warm you up from the inside. But they’re also what tear you...
– Haruki Murakami
Dear,
I will really hate you if you did do it.
Giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and giving, and...
Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they...
– Karl, age 5
February 2010
1 post
Adidas by Jeremy Scott.
Drooooooooool.
January 2010
5 posts
Dear,
I spent the last half an hour or so on your Youtube channel watching/listening to you sing. You have this amazing power in your voice that puts me to sleep like a newborn baby. Thank you.
말도안되는꿈을마음속에서만매일매일키워가는나… 다음삶에이루워질수도있으니까.
,
I am going to tell you something utterly astounding, surprising, marvelous, miraculous, triumphant, astonishing, unheard of, singular, extraordinary, incredible, unforeseen, vast, tiny, rare, common, glaring, secret until today, brilliant and enviable; in short something unexampled in previous ages except for one single instance which is not really comparable; something we find impossible to...
Dear,
I wish you good luck and good fortune in the months to come. Though you don’t need any of it. You have already been lucky and fortunate enough.
You know when you know you should be studying for an exam that’s tomorrow and then you give up because you reassure your mind that it’s ok, the exam is only 20% of your grade anyway. Then 30 mins later, you’re panicking, thinking what the hell am i doing, I should be studying! And then you remember that everything is going to be alright, it’s only 20%, so you go to sleep....
November 2009
5 posts
Dear,
I still don’t think you understand the depths of my words or the greatness of the realm of our friendship.
I. REALLY. CARE. FOR. YOU!
Dear,
You’re cute!
Sure, you can’t (always) have what you want. But is living out your dream (and being happy) really too much to ask for?
You know that point in your life when you realize the house you grew up in isn’t really your home anymore? All of a sudden even though you have some place where you put your shit, that idea of home is gone. You’ll see one day when you move out it just sort of happens one day and it’s gone. You feel like you can never get it back. It’s like you feel homesick for a place that...
Dear,
You are stronger than you think you are.
Love, Me.
July 2009
22 posts
Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much.
– Oscar Wilde (via littlemiss)
I wonder if I’ve been changed in the night? Let me think: was I the same when I...
– Lewis Carroll (via animinimalism)