À Merveille.
Everyone I know either calls me Lola, Daisy, or plain old Lauren, but that's not as fun is it? I have decided happiness is a decision and life is so much more fun when you just don't give a fuck.
This is a collection. Of anything and everything in and on my mind.
Shiny new Tumblr. →
- April 18 -
So, even though I haven’t updated this blog since October ‘09 (and probably never will again after this) I check back in once in a blue moon and see that I keep getting more and more followers. Weird. I abandoned Tumblr for a long time but now I’m back with a whole new blog, so if any of you want to follow something that actually gets posted in, click above.
Bye!
Um hi?
- October 27 -
I forgot about Tumblr, silly me. It’s been forever since I posted I don’t think writing this is worth anything.
But I’m so fucking different than when I maintained this thing. I’m crazier in a good way. I reek of marlboro and have a bottle of tequila in the top drawer of my dresser. I’ll be sixteen in six days…holy shit (NOVEMBER 3RD, HOLLA). I always thought sixteen was sooo grown up but I feel really young most of the time, like I’m not doing my age justice. BUT I will have the most kickass Sweet Sixteen party ever on Friday with all my friends, old and new. Life is so fucking up and down but at least I’m living it.
So sorry Internet for not giving a shit about you. Except not really.
PS: Paramore the day after my birthday at my favorite venue :)
linkAccording to Greek mythology, humans were originally created with 4 arms, 4 legs and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate parts, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves.
- June 2 -
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(via aaaartstar)RRRRGH PLEASE TRY TO LEARN THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN “EVERYDAY” AND “EVERY DAY”
I was too tired to even notice that “everyday” was put together. ;___;
- May 31 -
“I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?”
“Memories are the treasures that we keep locked deep within the storehouse of our souls, to keep our hearts warm when we are lonely.”
Becky Aligada (via brokenmachine) (via quote-book)
I must be weird, because memories just make me sad.
“No one can go back and make a brand new start, my friend, but anyone can start from here and make a brand new end.”
- May 28 -
(via unsolvedmysteries)
But, fresh lilaced moorland fields cannot hide the stolid stench of death.
“Let us toast to animal pleasures, to escapism, to rain on the roof & instant coffee, to un-employment insurance & library cards, to absinthe & good-hearted landlords, to music & warm bodies & contraceptives… & to the ‘good life’, whatever it is & where it happens to be.”
