October 2011
13 posts
I’m terrified.
Oct 29th
Well hello there ^_^
Here I am, on tumblr again. And suddenly, I forgot what I was going to post about. Um. OMG I REMEMBER. Stuff. —Feyv 
Oct 27th
Oct 23rd
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Oct 18th
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I'm as high as a kite
my doctor prescribed some pretty strong pain killers for my leg. I m sooo loopy right now… —Feyv
Oct 18th
Yeah.
I’M irritable. I’ve only been sitting in the same place for 10 hours with nothing to do with your freaking mess all strewn around me while YOU get to go off and play music with your best friends and have a great day. Oh, not to mention I have this teeeeeeny tiiiiny pain in my leg that feels like someone used a chainsaw to cut off my leg. So EXCUSE ME if I’m not in a good mood....
Oct 15th
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Oct 11th
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HOT TO DUCK TAPE WALET
ssaintsexual: HIT I AM SOL AND I AM GOIN TO TEECH YOU HOW TO MAKE A DUCK TAPE WALET FOR YOURE CARDS AND MONY STEP ONE (1): SUPPLIES, DAT MEENS GET UR CARDS AND MONY SPET TOW (2): GET UR TAPE AND CERDBORD SPET TREE (3): FOLD DAT CARDBORD FOR (4): PUT MONEY AND CARDS IN UR CARDBORD STEP STEVEN (7): MAKE IT DUCK TAPE STEP 8 (ATE): U R DONE CONGRADULATIONS KEEPING UR MONEY SAFE ...
Oct 7th
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Why.
Why the hell is it that I meet the sweetest guy on earth…at work. We both decided it would be a really bad idea to date since we’re coworkers. But…he’s lovely. My conscience is literally tearing my head apart. Headaches. Exhaustion. At least we’re trying to hang out outside of work. Football game on Thursday. Can I just say I don’t want to wait? —Feyv
Oct 4th
In my life story thus far:
No one is sweeping me off my feet just yet, but I can sense it coming. I’m a little scared. I don’t know who it’s going to be, and that freaks me out a little.
Oct 3rd
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Oct 3rd
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That awkward moment when your little brother is...
Oct 2nd
Sure.
Go ahead. Laugh. My little brother woke up screaming his head off: “Moooommmmmmmmmmmyyyyyyyy” So I waited a few more minutes and a few more screams to see if anyone else was hearing this. They didn’t stop, so I got up. All he wanted was his “robot.” I told him he couldn’t have toys in bed, and moved the robot to the futon in his room. He seemed to be happy...
Oct 1st