July 2010
1 post
June 2010
2 posts
A Few Things
Fickleness with Love and Beyond
Yes—I’m aware that I was going strong with this Tumblr, only to practically kick it to the curb with the other 134545345345 blogs I’ve started over the past 4 years. What can I say? I work in social media but am not a social media pundit. I love my job, but after thinking about the digital space 12+ hours every day, I don’t really want to...
May 2010
7 posts
Yuppie Problems
The next time I have a meltdown over something as trivial as reformatting PowerPoint presentation slides, I should remind myself that I don’t save lives for a living.
Yesterday, I was in Manhattan for an awards ceremony. My teammates and I lost almost every award we were nominated for. However, with free-flowing alcohol for a dining hall packed full of 2500 public relations professionals, we were ALL winners. *Clink clink*
April 2010
11 posts
Troubles
While some of my friends are getting married, I can’t even get myself together to commit to liking a guy for more than 24 hours. Issues. I have issues.
Fickle
I had a crush for two weeks, but I don’t think it counts because I only thought about him once every 4 days. If I truly had a crush on him, shouldn’t I think about him more often? I mean, I’m busy like everyone else, but I certainly have time to think about a boy if I really wanted to. I even passed up an opportunity to see him because I wanted to spend time in my apartment, in...
March 2010
14 posts
Talentless?
I watched a modern dance performance with my friends today, and then, I realized that I have no talents.
I drifted into daydream…
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I try to be friends with all my exes, so long as they allow me to be. I figure that if I loved them once, I could like them in the future. To me, this makes sense. After all, two of my closest male friends are ex-boyfriends—one of whom I...
Holy Hell
Just got back from a business trip in Texas. I’m astonished at how drained and exhausted I am right now.
Meh. Again.
Mehhhh.
Meh.
Meh.
“Some women choose to follow men, and some women choose to follow their dreams....”
– Lady Gaga (via charlsie) (via jessicachu) (via teresawu)
I agree, but balance is everything. At this point in my life, men are optional, but my career will never keep my bed warm at night.
February 2010
29 posts
Fireslacker
For someone with so many convictions, I am quite the fair-weathered firecracker. I’m someone that likes to declare a lot of things (i.e. “I’m going to be a pescetarian!”) without thinking through what each declaration may entail. Now, most of these announcements of grandeur include lifestyle changes that are completely out of reach, given that I’m 24 and am pretty...
“So many mothers say they want their daughters to be independent, but what they...”
– Kelly Cutrone (via nishachittal) (via kellycutronequotes)
At least my mother doesn’t front. She tells me straight up and on a regular basis that she wants me to hitch myself onto a “well-compensated banker or lawyer.”
(via teresawu)
Now that we are over as the loving kind We’ll be dreaming ways to keep the good alive Only when we want is not a compromise I’d be pouring tears into your drying eyes Friends, lovers or nothing There can only be one Friends, lovers or nothing There’ll never be an in-between, so give it up You whisper, “come on over” ‘cause you’re two drinks in But in the...
by teresa wu: 'Compton Cookout' / UCSD Racism... →
For those of you who are trying to follow the story:
Frat boys throw racially “Compton Cookout” party, inciting outrage among black students and supporters.
Kris Gregorian of the UCSD humor newspaper the Koala, says that protestors were “ungrateful niggers” on Channel 18. Campus reacts…
Eating Through Fog and Hills
I eat out a lot. This is partially because I’m lazy and can’t cook, but I love food so much that I think I prefer a good meal over good sex (ex-boyfriends, I apologize—it’s me, not you).
I appreciate meat from every animal (don’t let the door hit you on the way out, Pescatarianism) and will eat strange body parts. I enjoy both street food and high-end restaurants. I...
I Hope Your Biracial Kid Will Look like Danny...
Ah. San Francisco, CA. Home of kick-ass sourdough bread, hipsters on bicycles, the Golden Gate Bridge, the Haight and the White Guy/Asian Girl Coupling. Wait. Did I say that out loud?
I have no problem with interracial couples. Check it: I grew up in the Bay Area, spent my adolescent years with posters of Leonardo DiCaprio and NSync all over my room and most recently dated an Irish guy. I...