Daniella

Future Art Historian. Current draftsman and painter.
Music Addict. Chronic journalizer.
Ridiculous and thoughtful, all at once.

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I’d just like to take a huge sentimental time out for a second and thank everyone for coming back to Tumblr. For either re-joining after a long hiatus, coming back to write because you have the time now, or because your finally finding your voice in your own corner of cyberspace.

I missed every single one of you.

But I’m glad your back, I’m glad your posting. Seeing my dashboard filled with posts from all of you, literally makes my day brighter.

Keep writing, keep posting things that are close to your heart. It’ll make me feel like I’m close and connected with you even though your far away, or even if we’ve never met. And if I see you and talk to you all the time, well…seeing your blog posts are just the cherry on top.

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One of my favorite artists…

JMW Turner “Slave Ship”

One of my favorite artists…

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For Frenchie.

(via frontierpsychiatrist)

For Frenchie.

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Went to Math Class.

Studied for art history midterm/caught up with school friend Mikki

Took art history midterm [maybe being sick opens up another part of my mind, I just remember going on a huge rant]

Came home, and worked on my art project for an epic 2.5 hours. My mind is officially done for the day.

Going to rest, relax, have a snack maybe.

Make teriyaki chicken, rice and salad for dinner.

Watch The Reader.

Watch some more Dead Like Me episodes

Eat some dark chocolate and go to bed early

This is my day and rest of the day plans.

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Version: When I’m sick I still try to look cute. [Finger snaps all over the place]

GPOYThursday

Version: When I’m sick I still try to look cute. [Finger snaps all over the place]

permalink Listening to: Matt & Kim

Listening to: Matt & Kim

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Knives Out

I want you to know
He’s not coming back
Look into my eyes
I’m not coming back


So knives out
Catch the mouse
Don’t look down
Shove it in your mouth

If you’d been a dog
They would have drowned you at birth


Look into my eyes
It’s the only way you’ll know I’m telling the truth


So knives out
Cook him up
Squash his head
Put him in the pot

I want you to know
He’s not coming back

He’s bloated and frozen
Still there’s no point in letting it go to waste

So knives out
Catch the mouse
Squash his head
Put him in the pot

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Radiohead

[One of my favorite songs off of Amnesiac, it has it’s own personal meaning to me, but I guess a part of me wants to know what it meant to Thom. I’ll never go research it though.]

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To paraphrase my hero, Liz Lemon from 30 Rock…

If your a 40 year old guy, who is interested in me [26 year old woman]…

THAT’S A DEALBREAKER LADIES.