January 2009
19 posts
I want to make
poetry: beautiful sets of words linked together to explain those elusive thoughts that remained unexplainable through mere conversation.
Instead, I make lists. To Do Lists. Lists of Goals. Lists of Reminders. Lists of Pros and Cons. Lists of What Ifs. of Buts. of Thens. Lists of Plans. Lists of Groceries. Lists of Fears. Lists of LISTS.
These lists keep me sufficiently weighed down, trying to...
There’s a little truth behind every ‘just kidding’, a little curiosity behind...
– (via mypaperheart) (via lovebot) (via theresolution) (via sleepanddream) (via webravebees) (via istalksnape) (via seashelllz)
It's scary to me how honest I can be to people I...
havent-got-a-prayer:
(via sincerelyandy)
uhhhh
Natasia: Would you rather have penis arms or penis legs?
Me: If i had penis legs and they were soft... would I be able to walk?
Natasia: No.
Me: Penis arms.
sometimes I hate the internet
people who i dont want to know, find out somehow
people who i want to know, probably never will
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish...
– Anais Nin (via reluctantbuddha) (via seashelllz)
currently, i can't get enough of
the annuals
dark red lipstick
tumblr
six feet under
running into old friends in unexpected places
Fragmented Thoughts
Lately I’ve been feeling so foggy- I have no idea how to interpret whats going on in my head/heart. It almost seems as though I’m floating above myself, watching me do all the wrong things to the people around me. It’s all finally catching up to me and I have no idea what will happen now.
I don’t know what to do when I’m asked what’s wrong- How do you explain...
The thing I’ve been noticing about myself is that I don’t make it clear what is...
– Sabrina Ward Harrison (via shegoesbam) (via lovebot) (via catchakat) (via letsbehonest)
i’ve been feeling exactly this lately
I don’t know why we all hang on to something we know we’re better off letting...
– (via littlemiss) (via olivedjooce) (via hit-or-miss) (via skysignal)
Happy New Year, I believe in you!
havent-got-a-prayer:
rentedsurroundings:
filmnoir:
Bring freedom. Bring sleep. Bring creation. Bring life. Bring adventure. Bring spontaneous actions. Bring contentment. Bring storm. Bring normality. Bring fresh air. Bring clear minds. Bring dirty yellow skies. Bring travel. Bring a suitcase full of nothing. Bring identity. Bring rebellion. Bring lust. Bring jam sessions. Bring live music....