April 2011
A New Blog. With a New Purpose. →
After a break away from tumblr I have come to a conclusion, it is not me having a blog that was bad, it was the content that was bad. I simply wrote too much about me personally, giving people things to talk about. This will be a personal blog to an extent. It is not a picture blog, believe me. It is politics, philosophy, psychology, thoughts and a bit more. I will be on there and I will discuss...
February 2011
My Final Tumblr Post, Goodbye.
I’ve had my Tumblr for two years, in those two years I’ve talked to so many amazing and brilliant people who in many ways I have depended on. I used this site and this blog as a diary in many ways. Some place for me to let go of my thoughts, fears, emotions. Some place where people could get to know me for who I truly am, not just what everyone wants to see or expects me to be. It...
emememers replied to your chat: Mom: Are you walking to Rachel’s? Erin: I guess,…
I love your Mom okay.
I do too :)
mchistory replied to your chat: Mom: Are you walking to Rachel’s? Erin: I guess,…
YOu are so loved
Obviousely, that whole post was beaming with love. Literally ripping apart at the seams from all the love.
I want everyone to stop and listen.
thegayrepublican:
NOT EVERY REPUBLICAN IS AGAINST GAYS AND GAY MARRIAGE. AND NOT EVER DEMOCRAT IS FOR GAY, AND GAY MARRIAGE. STOP STEREOTYPING REPUBLICANS AND DEMOCRATS. THERE IS EVIL ON BOTH SIDES
I don't care.
I don’t want to go to school and see people, people that just don’t like me for no reason. People that don’t know me, people that have no guts and I’m tired of having to be around people that I honestly feel horrible around half the time. I’ve always isolated myself away from people, always, mainly because the majority of people I cared about too much to lose, yet...
i've got real big plans and such bad thoughts.
Mom: Are you walking to Rachel's?
Erin: I guess, unless you want to drive me.
Mom: Well this may sound bad, but that's during American Idol time.
icheesesandwichyou replied to your post: I’m probably spending the night at Rachel’s.
that’s how i feel when i sleep over my best friend’s house. i miss her ):
Where is she?
We’ve all become
self obsessed
broken
destructive
beings
with no point
at all.
Is this who you want
to be?
Or is it just who
you’ve become along
the way?
You’re a mask obsessed
with your own
insecurities,
you’re a
lazy example
of a broken generation.
It would be lovely if some of you weren't such... →
This is how I feel about tumblr at the moment. I just reblogged someone else’s ask but I don’t mind. cantshutup.tumblr.com/ask is mine, you should all go put your #’s in non anon, if you really want to talk, I’d find that extremely amazing.
youreonlydrowningme replied to your post: This isn’t an ask but I’m so damn happy hahahahahhahahaha I think I have a crush again and it makes me happy because I know that I’m not super dead anymore and domg i have a crush on this boy ive known since 6th grade and yeah hehehehehehehhehehehehehe you dont care but im just telling you cuz you want an aask and well her on eis, ok im not oing to back...
envy-awaitsyou asked: This isn't an ask but I'm so damn happy hahahahahhahahaha I think I have a crush again and it makes me happy because I know that I'm not super dead anymore and domg i have a crush on this boy ive known since 6th grade and yeah hehehehehehehhehehehehehe you dont care but im just telling you cuz you want an aask and well her on eis, ok im not oing to back to fix those erros cu i asm...
I'm probably spending the night at Rachel's.
My week is made :)
I could really use some asks right now. →
cantshutup.tumblr.com/ask
Yes I am getting bored and annoyed with myself.
slutkissgrrrl answered your question: Do you believe in fate or destiny?
i’m not sure…i’ve always been torn on this. i like to believe that i choose my own destiny and that my decisions lead to others
So your decisions lead to mini-destinies? Like things are meant to be but at the same time you get to choose in a way how they’re taken there?
mchistory answered your question: Do...
Do you believe in fate or destiny?
Like something is meant to be with your life, like you’re going to wind up somewhere (besides the ground of course). Or do you believe that you control your own destiny?
socialisimo replied to your post: I will never understand people who only care about money.
Not if you come from Hackney it won’t ;)
Hahahahahahaha.
I will never understand people who only care about...
Money and what money equates to has no meaning. Social class has no meaning. Popularity, fame, money, it all can appear and disappear in a quick fifteen minutes.
quantumconfessions-deactivated2 asked: Sorry for such a random message but I hope you get better soon, having that feeling of your heart dropping is quite shit, I went through something similar today. Hope you get better soon x
lifeisanaudition replied to your post: espy- replied to your post: Hey Erin I feel…
i still kinda don’t get it. i’m dumb.
No you’re not. You just highlight it, press copy than you paste on a new post.
Dad: Make room on the table for the spaghetti.
Erin: I have a space for the spaghetti, it's called my mouth
transfigured asked: Oh, okay, that sounds relatively simple.
Thanks. :D
Thanks. :D
espy- replied to your post: Hey Erin I feel really dumb for asking this, but when someone replies to your post, how do you “reblog” it? Like when espy- replied to your post and you posted it, did you just straight up type it or what? I’ve been wondering that for a long time, to make it easier to reply to more than one at a time or whatever?
I’ve been wondering this forever.
Now you know :)
transfigured asked: Hey Erin I feel really dumb for asking this, but when someone replies to your post, how do you "reblog" it?
Like when espy- replied to your post and you posted it, did you just straight up type it or what? I've been wondering that for a long time, to make it easier to reply to more than one at a time or whatever?
Like when espy- replied to your post and you posted it, did you just straight up type it or what? I've been wondering that for a long time, to make it easier to reply to more than one at a time or whatever?
espy- replied to your post: High School
Ellen Hopkins-esque
I’ll take that as a compliment :)
High School
Fake people
fake friends
fake enemies
it is all a game
in which
every person
gets played.
It's ridiculous how fake some of you are.
texasissouth-:
One day you’re doing nothing but talking shit about someone and then the next day you’re best friends. Quit the petty bullshit. Either you hate them or you don’t. Sick of constantly seeing this shit.
“Evil brings men together.”
– Aristotle (via scarred-evey)
Remember when people on tumblr were accepting?
See to a certain extent people are, yes they’re all for gay rights/female rights/human rights (which is just awesome) and they’re usually pretty tolerant. They’re not accepting though. If a person says one thing that is not a shared opinion by the majority, they get hate mail, even if what the people say is ignorant you shouldn’t hate mail them as an Anon. That’s just...
My heart feels like it just dropped to the floor...
I hate when this happens.
espy- replied to your post: I find corny couples adorable yet I don’t think I could ever be a part of one.
SAME OMG WE’RE THE SAME PERSON. Like, cuddling. I don’t know that’s awkward, you know?
Yes! Like cuddling, holding hands when I’m still not used to the person in public, kissing and when they open their eyes. I’m so awkward when it comes to relationships, it’s not...
I don't know what to think anymore.
I’ve overthought every possible thing, every variable, I’ve already had it in my head. I need something new, I need new moments, new people, new surroundings even. New hobbies, anything. I’ve always wanted to live on the edge, the edge of everything, yet I can’t because I keep boundaries with everything. Everything, every person, I just keep myself away. I don’t know...
generationgraveyard:
Sex Pistols
I got no...
I find corny couples adorable yet I don't think I...
Like there was this old man who went to this shop to get a spoon engraved. It was a serving spoon and it said “Happy 50th Anniversary, Want To Spoon?” I think that’s adorable, because they’d been together that long yet still love eachother. Yet I kind of get awkward when things get corny.
“I love your chelly bubby.”
– Me to Kaylie my niece trying to say I love your chubby belly.
Silence is deadly, silence is painful, and silence is the loudest sound of all. The silence between two people, you can almost feel it in the air, almost touch it like it was of any substance. What brought on this silence? Is it when all the words, all the yelling, is it when they stopped having meaning and just became noise? When the words evaporate into silence and all that is left is the hate...
“Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keep changing directions. You...”
– ~ Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via oursilences)
igotthecold replied to your photo: I’m in my onesie pajamas :)
this is too cute.
Thank you!
igotthecold replied to your post: The second Manson name was Marilyn Manson O: unless I said Charles again on accident.
it was the name i thought of after i said charles manson xD
Hahahaha I can see why.
I was only as special
as others made
me feel,
I was only as beautiful
as my surroundings,
I only
ever loved myself when someone
else did too,
I lost
myself among the crowds of
people that controlled
my every
move, I was only fully
alive in others’ eyes
when I was almost dead.
igotthecold-deactivated20110307 asked: The second Manson name was Marilyn Manson O: unless I said Charles again on accident.
It seems the hardest people to make happy is...
I like to think about you in a better light, even though you don’t deserve it. You don’t deserve me standing up for you, you don’t deserve me not talking crap about you all the time like so many others do. I saw something in you. A shed of light that was so bright, something that made all the darkness go away. When ever you would do something that would make me sad or angry, I...
-hopelessmess:
All I want is to feel better.
loveitthenleaveit replied to your post: I can’t write when I’m happy.
ME TOO!
It sucks, so so much.
I can't write when I'm happy.
Only when I’m extremely angry or depressed can I write anything of any real substance. If I’m happy and write it’s always total shit. It kind of makes sense why all the greats lived such insane lives.
My follower number drops as quickly as the...
Is "just sayin" the new way to say "I have no...