Why can’t we humans just be happy with what we already have? Why?
Answer the questions as follows :3
Name: Sarah Jane Zabinski
Nickname: I used to have a lot more. Now it’s just Sarah Belle (by my family) and Spanky or Crazy Lady or Babe/Baby (by my boyfriend)
Birthday: February 23rd, 1993
Sexuality: Heterosexual (Also Comic Book Villain Sexual…)
Height: 5’6 1/2”
Time Zone: EST
Time and Date: 9:00am 8/28/14
Average hours of sleep I get each night: On a regular night, usually around 7.5-8 hours. On a weekend night out, anywhere between 4 and 6.
Last thing I Googled was: “Fluid ounces to cups”
Most Used Phrase(s): I got nothin’.
First word that comes to mind: Hammer
Last thing I said to a family member: I love you (to my mommy)
One place that makes me happy and why: Rickett’s Glen State Park. It’s a beautiful place where you really get a chance for some peace and to get in touch with nature. Also it looks like something out of Jurassic Park.
How many blankets do I sleep with: One usually. I’ll pile them on in the winter tho.
Favorite beverage: Strawberry or Peach lemonade, or a cup of hot green tea. Or if I’m feeling up to it, a rum and coke or a shot of tequila.
Last movie I saw in theaters: Thor 2.
Three things I can’t live without: Cats, love, adventure, weed, Reese’s Cups, and the Joker…..oh wait, you said three things.
Something I plan on learning: Anything I can.
Piece of advice for my followers: Forgive as much as possible. This includes yourself as much as other people. Your mistakes do not define you and it’s never too late to be the person you want to be.
You all have to listen to this song: Here is No Why - Smashing Pumpkins
my blog: infamouslydead.tumblr.com
I text back embarrassingly fast
or three hours later
there is no in between
The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Every great love starts with a great story…