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tomorrow,
I’m teaching my first yoga class as an instructor. Needless to say, I’m damn nervous.
what if there is a pass of gas? what if I hurt someone? What is someone’s SPINE BREAKS IN HALF AND I HAVE TO PUT IT BACK TOGETHER? D:
on a side note:
has anyone had Three Sisters Marshmallow Oaties cereal?
because it’s fuckin’ delicious. I ate a bag in three days.
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How does one become a hipster?
Is there an initiation rite where you’re beaten with an almighty artificial waxed mustache?
Are you brainwashed for days listening to bands “no one’s heard of?” or “there old stuff was better?”
Does someone come into your house and replace everything you own with plaid shirts, v-necks and sock hats?
And what about those feathers for your feather headresses?...
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Tonight
heres mah dance moves
lemon out.
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My Body
is killing me. Yoga certification this weekend is going to be the death of me. Have a coffin ready and a band of bagpipers at my funeral.
Om Gum Ganapataye Namaha
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