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I’m addicted to coke (the drink, not the drug). I’ve always secretly (and sometimes not-so-secretly) wanted to become a ballerina but now I’m too old. Everyone keeps telling me that I was born in the wrong decade, but they can’t seem to decide whether I belong in the 40s, 50s, or 70s, I usually say I’m a hippie at heart though. My skin crawls if too much time passes by without me being alone for a while. 

I had an E.T. doll when I was younger; I used to put dresses on it and loved it unconditionally without having seen the movie. I have a to-do-list for my life, and each year it seems to grow longer instead of shorter. I don’t know if that’s good or bad. I’d love to go on tour with a band, but not for their music but because that’s the only way I’ll ever go on tour anywhere. Alas, it is what it is. I guess this is my latest bell jar. 

Email / g-talk: fridha[at]gmail.com
Aim: Johnnypanic63

I’m a sucker for spontaneous emails.</description><title>yellow checkered cabs</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @fridha)</generator><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>no regrets.</title><description>(via spinlighted)
that’s what i said. it’s how we live beth.</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/232148161</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/232148161</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 21:52:34 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I just had a panic attack for the first time in years. I got a call from my dad and he informed me...</title><description>I just had a panic attack for the first time in years. I got a call from my dad and he informed me...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/232099077</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/232099077</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 20:44:04 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Ugh, hungover. And I have a whole day of lectures to look forward to.
But at least I did what I said...</title><description>Ugh, hungover. And I have a whole day of lectures to look forward to.
But at least I did what I said...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/231663848</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/231663848</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 09:23:27 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>From now on I refuse to wait for something to happen.
So what if I make an ass of myself? I’ll...</title><description>From now on I refuse to wait for something to happen.
So what if I make an ass of myself? I’ll...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/231102131</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/231102131</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 22:15:33 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Homeboy gave me a new saying..</title><description>From now on I will call everything that involves either alcohol, kissing, hot chocolate, flirting or...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/231097876</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/231097876</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 22:10:29 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Bethany, that's a plan!</title><description>I will drunk-text you damnit.
If I’ve got enough money that is.. otherwise I’ll drunk...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/231061593</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/231061593</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 21:25:21 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Cheers tumblr! 
I plan on getting ridiculously drunk tonight....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://2.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksi0ivP4ne1qz9p5ao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheers tumblr! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I plan on getting ridiculously drunk tonight. But not drunk enough to do drunk-texting.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/231058009</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/231058009</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 21:20:54 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I want to wear a sign that says, "Dear World, give me some time, some space and I promise I will be great. I will do great things but for right now just fuck off."</title><description>(via newfilosofee)
yep, this is exactly how i feel right now.</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/230915391</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/230915391</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 17:51:44 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I just found out that the guy who broke my heart when I was 19 is engaged.
This day just keeps...</title><description>I just found out that the guy who broke my heart when I was 19 is engaged.
This day just keeps...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/230147142</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/230147142</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 23:58:42 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>“Cast me gently, into morning,
for the night has been unkind.
Take me to a place so holy,...</title><description>“Cast me gently, into morning,
for the night has been unkind.
Take me to a place so holy,...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/230116731</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/230116731</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 23:22:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I cried before I knew she was dead on Friday, I’ve cried some since then. But I’ve just...</title><description>I cried before I knew she was dead on Friday, I’ve cried some since then. But I’ve just...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/230069733</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/230069733</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 22:25:25 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Geneviéve..</title><description>Have I told you lately how much I adore you?
Cause I do. Adore you. You always give the best answers...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/230044596</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/230044596</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 21:54:34 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Yeah, tumblr, I’m back to being confused.
Mixed signals? Yeah, they’re coming along just...</title><description>Yeah, tumblr, I’m back to being confused.
Mixed signals? Yeah, they’re coming along just...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229890850</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229890850</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 18:41:42 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>It’s done. Bandaid’s been ripped off, and I can move on.
Harmless fun was all it was,...</title><description>It’s done. Bandaid’s been ripped off, and I can move on.
Harmless fun was all it was,...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229847825</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229847825</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 17:45:53 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I’m old-fashioned in the way that I think it’s the guy that should ask me out, ask for...</title><description>I’m old-fashioned in the way that I think it’s the guy that should ask me out, ask for...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229829142</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229829142</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 17:21:21 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>It's official..</title><description>I hate the games men play. Just be honest and straightforward, and tell us if you like us.
And if...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229736743</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229736743</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 15:02:50 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>“Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.” (William Congreve)
Just you wait.</title><description>“Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.” (William Congreve)
Just you wait.</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229370574</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229370574</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 03:26:34 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I feel guilty for going out for Halloween tonight. I wasn’t planning on going out, but then my...</title><description>I feel guilty for going out for Halloween tonight. I wasn’t planning on going out, but then my...</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229162143</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/229162143</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 21:47:06 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I don’t want to go to another funeral.
It breaks my heart every single time.</title><description>I don’t want to go to another funeral.
It breaks my heart every single time.</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/228824782</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/228824782</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 13:43:22 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Change is hard - She and Him
—
I’m all out of...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://fridha.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/228354723/tumblr_kscpvyWbHL1qz9p5a&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Change is hard&lt;/i&gt; - She and Him&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;—&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m all out of luck,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;but what else could I be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I know he’s yours,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and he’ll never belong to me again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I did him wrong.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So don’t brag,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;keep it to yourself,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I did him wrong.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was never no, never no, never enough.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I can try, I can try to toughen up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I listened when they told me,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“If he burns you let him go,”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Change is hard, I should know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I should know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I should know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/228354723</link><guid>http://fridha.tumblr.com/post/228354723</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 00:43:10 +0100</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
