June 2009
fucking genius.
tuttidolce:
The attempt to move forward hurts.
Doing nothing at all hurts.
Letting it all slip back also hurts.
The only prospect for goodness is the attempt. I’ve decided.
193.
todayilived:
Today I cleaned my house and came across an old photo album full of grade school pictures. I made a batch of brownies and multiple trays of cookies for a local fundraiser. I took my two dogs and my brothers on a walk in the country, and we splashed around in the river for half an hour. When i came home, i went over to watch a movie with my father. Today, I realized that no matter how...
When you sing do you slip away?
Back to that place in your mind?
Let our love...
– Mae, “A Melody, The Memory” (via thatvideoguy) (via oneshouldreadeverything)
May 2009
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you...
– Pablo Neruda (via maii)
I wish it could be simple, like a retro-pop song. ‘i want you to want me.’ BOOM....
– John Tucker Must Die (via liveelaughlovee)
&fml.
& so at this point, i don’t even care if you text back. i don’t even care to know one way or the other if it ever comes to fruition.
free fallin’
1217.) I'm scared to grow up.
(via blogsecret)
you should -
show me how to come alive, show me how to make you mine.
&& maybe. . .
one of these days we’ll get this right.
HEY GUESS WHAT YOU IGNORANT BASTARD.
captainoo:
can-be-infinite:
LOVE IS LOVE.
LOVE IS LOVE.
LOVE IS LOVE.
LOVE IS LOVE.
LOVE IS LOVE.
LOVE IS LOVE.
LOVE IS LOVE.
LOVE IS LOVE.
LOVE IS LOVE.
LOVE IS LOVE.
Despite gender. Race. Color. Size. Height. Distance. Gender. Gender. Gender. Distance. Gender.
Love is love.
GOOD.DAY.TO.YOU.
fuck yeah we can live like this.
Life isn’t supposed to be an all or nothing battle between misery and bliss....
– Barbara Sher (via hrrrthrrr)
fml.
fueledbyphotos:
Reblog if you really should be sleeping right now but can’t.
gahh life (:
fuckk - i’ve only changed this thing a million times.
i embrace change. - my apologies. p.s. - mayday, makes my life. for realllll.
so cute. (:
I'd rather you be brutally honest than tenderly...
iswearthistimeitsforreal:
(via blairsey)
dc.
&& my heart is yours to fill or burst to break or burry, or wear as jewelry - whichever you prefer.
beating hearts baby.
love - oh god. i wish it wasn’t so complex. i think when one person meets another and love just so happens to occur, the world should just bow to them. i think once you’ve found love, nothing else should be difficult, things should just be easy and come easy. why is love so hard ?
and why don’t we, they, lovers stand a chance ?
ahhh.
&& just when i thought i was better off without you…