Day eight: When I’m older
I’m going to be a hairstylist when I’m older. And by when I’m older, I mean in a little over a year from now. Hair is my obsession and I love talking to people one on one, so I think being a hair stylist is an obvious fit.
Holy shit, this hair. I must learn how to do this.
(Source: daughterofhungryghosts, via intheenditwillallbefine)
Day seven: Favorite Quote
“It’s not who you are underneath, it’s what you do that defines you.” It’s from Batman Begins and ever since I saw that movie in elementary school, that line stuck with me.
Made myself some more wall art.
Give me your shoes.
Day six: Concerts
I’ve attended Muse and MGMT. And I’m seeing Passion Pit in July. I don’t go to concerts often because I’m super stingy.
Day five: Reading
I quite enjoy reading, but I tend to do it seasonally because I prefer reading outside. My favorite author is Mich Albom, but my favorite book is definitely The Count of Monte Cristo.
I feel the need to dedicate a Tumblr post to my cat, Rexy. I am nearly convinced he is a mystical being. I’ve had him basically my entire life and I’ve been with him since the day he was born. He has seen me in every life stage and mood swing and he may be a cat, but I swear he can read my mind. I’m in denial that he will ever not be with me, but if that day ever does come, I hope that I can find a person out there than can live up to the standard Rexy sets. And he’s set that bar pretty damn high. I wonder if anyone else gets this overly sentimental about a cat.
Day four: Meaning behind my tumblr url.
My Floridian friends have sanctioned me with the name Cee Lo, basically a shortened version of cousin Lauren, which is what my cousin was introducing me as to everyone. So yeah, that’s where Cee Lo comes from and Barker is my last name. That’s pretty self explanatory.
(Source: h-e-r-o-i-n, via christinawilkerson)
Day three: My day in great detail.
I woke up at 8:22 am. I bumbled down the stairs and ate Special K cereal. It was magical. I finished my breakfast with a cut up pear. I then slowly got ready for work, testing out a menagerie of hairstyles before settling on a messy bun. I made myself a thermos of green tea and hitched a ride to work with Rachael. She drove like a speed demon and dropped me off, where I sat with my coworker Elias outside Menchie’s waiting for my boss to come. He was an hour late. So we sat outside and talked about everything and nothing. He critiqued me in my taste in men and I scolded him for knowing everything. A family of ducks walked by and we chased them around the parking lot. The duck family went to the atm. We created a story about how the duck family was running errands. Our coworker drove by and called our boss. He came and let us in, then left shortly after opening the door. I don’t feel like going into detail about work, basically I chatted with customers and did shit. Then break came and Elias and I concluded he would be making me caterpillar rolls for my sushi tomorrow. Then we did more work shit. We got off work and took the bread Elias bought on break and went on a duck hunt. We found one duck by the bank, but it ran away. I tried to throw bread at it, but my aim was pathetic. We then went on an adventure to find a duck pond. But Alex found me on the side of the road and took me back to my house, where I should have been. I showered and did shit. Then I ate and went shopping for the baking party with Kyle and Christina. We were a nuisance. After our short drive back to the house, we began the baking. The baking group came to Christina’s and we made a shit ton of food for deadline. Like so much food. We jammed to music and did other things. Dillon and Jeff wrestling, ending in a broken sternum for Dillon. We walked to my house and got him an Icey Hot. Oh and Dillon and Kyle went streaking, again. After baking, Kyle accompanied me on the driveway for stargazing. We talked about life and concluded that we would go on a sushi bro date soon. Then everyone else jumped on the stargazing bandwagon. And I got peer pressured into getting a Twitter, meh. When Dillon and Alex came back, we sat on the porch and loled over many a things. Then all the people with penises left and Christina, Alex, Hannah and I remained at the house. We are currently sitting around the table on laptops lightly talking. WHAT A FUCKING DAY.
I will never type this much on Tumblr again, ever.
Day Two: Ten basic things people should know about me.
1. I have a passion for hair. But I feel like most people already know that.
2. Baking is one of my favorite relaxation methods. When I’m in the kitchen I’m in my meditation zone.
3. A few months ago, I bought myself a book of blank pages. I guess you could call it a journal. But I use it for brainstorming, drawing, recording my dreams, writing down quotes I like, sorting out my thoughts and writing unseen letters to people to put into words what I would never actually say.
4. I like to create wall art on my giant dry erase board wall.
5. I’m a movie person. Action, comedy, drama, romance, cartoon, anything. I just love escaping reality for a couple hours.
6. I basically live off Special K, hummus, carrots, green tea, fruit, dark chocolate, caesar salad and fro yo.
7. Typically, I prefer one-on-one hangouts as opposed to groups of people.
8. I eat with chopsticks all day, every day.
9. My car is a decepticon named Darla.
10. I’m not as dumb as I suspect people mistake me to be. If you took the time to converse with me, I hope you’d realize that.
(Source: internalfrontiers)
