December 2010
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But I remembered you. I need that moment back. Please don’t, don’t don’t. A tremor for death. Ivories that sliced sedatives in half. Relief in the Rhine Washed away regrets. And let him char before he caressed the ground. Dear artist you will rise again. A last arabesque in faint fashion.
I am no masterpiece where innocence is painted green. Isn’t it strange to think how you created all of me? I grew tired. You expired. You finished me. Now that I’m all that you planned. What do you think?
When someone tells me they love me.
shatterthebarricade:
That awkward moment when you don't know if a car...
hannahrefugio:
I’m usually like
I wait until somebody else is also approaching the road, and copy them.
like some drunkard elvis singing, i go singing out...
I could never do what you do. I could never create a facade so brilliantly well that it covered my true feelings. I could never ploy, plot, trick, play individuals for personal pleasure. Why? Because I gain nothing from it if they mean nothing to me. What do they actually mean to you? Please enlighten me because I’ve always wanted to be an actor who disregards the scene and uses a script at...
Maybe the timing was just wrong and maybe the knots and tangles we created will fade into something more linear. There were times when I find myself grasping on your words like they were something magical and beautiful. Now, I find myself carelessly letting go. I don’t know anymore. I’ve created a monster within myself that lives off of hopeful circumstances which will never transform...
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The awkward moment when nobody wants to give their...
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Will someone tell me why all the perfect guys...
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NOTE TO SELF.
Please start eating healthy.
so sweet i can hardly speak.
Watchalpha—shallows:
This part gets me every time.
Every time I finish this movie I feel so happy and hopeful and I fall in love with Jim Sturgess all over again.
lizitup:
i’ve just seen a face - jim sturgess-...
And right now there’s a war between the vanities But all i see is you and me The fight for you is all I’ve ever known So come home
I don't believe in love. At this age.
They're are two types of bestfriends
xkatrinanana:
blahblahjaamie:
Number 1 : The bestfriend who you’re so close too. You see them at least twice a week or more. You guys talk alot and catch up on everything.
Number 2 : The type of friendship where you two don’t talk as much but deep down, you know that persons your bestfriend. Why? They understand you even if they barely see you.
mindlessclutter:
expecting the worst. expecting the worst. expecting the worst.
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expecting the worst. expecting the worst. expecting the worst.
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expecting the worst. expecting the worst. expecting the...
things that make me happy - #1
chocolate ice cream
kari-shma:
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going off the deep end.
I wasted my wishes, On Saturday nights. Boy what I would give, For just one more. I soften my heart, Shocked the world. Do you hear my voice? Do you know my name?
