February 2010
January 2010
My sisters single?! Since when?
forsafekeeping:
Fuck, why did I do this. It’s as if I’m trying to make myself suffer. It’s just music, it’s just music, it’s just music. Hah, it’s just fucking music.
It’s only music now.
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I miss: constant communication.
judysmilewide asked: wow, your tumblr is amazing. bad break up, or inspired by heartache? it's so cool, and strangely motivating (for me as a wannabe lyricist). thank you! :D
Legend tells of a legendary warrior whose kung fu skills were the stuff of...
– Po’s dream, Kung Fu Panda (2008) (via pineappleupsidedown)
Small confession:
I’m going to Saskatoon for the weekend to visit my very best friend at her university. But, I’d rather be staying here with the guy I’m seeing. (And if I hadn’t already bought the plane tickets, I would take the latter).
Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means...
– Peter Pan (via junkandjules)
vertebrates:
stresssssssss…
I’m me. You’re you. We’re us.
junglejustine:
Nothing anyone says about my life, my choices will make me feel worse than the things I say to myself. I am my harshest critic. I do make mistakes. I recognize the mistakes. I beat myself up over the mistakes. Last thing I need is an outsider reiterating what I go through every single night.
I know when I’m wrong.
A lovely shoutout to all my latest followers :)
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He doesn’t understand like you. We didn’t start our relationship with a four hour phone conversation. He isn’t you. Dammit. I like this guy but loving you is always getting in the way.
I was wrong from the start.
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Yesterday, we were lying on your bed; listening to Itzhak Perlman. You showed me your violin and I could see the walls you had had built around yourself for so long, slowly coming down.
There are days when I exist simply to prove you wrong about me.
– I Wrote This For You
laurelbee:
List of things nobody writes about but should, otherwise known as things that make me happy:
the way ice cubes melt instantly against flesh on a hot summer day
the inexplicable relaxing effects of running your fingers through someone’s hair
lying your head on someone’s chest; the gentle rise and fall of breath and hearing the steady beat of their heart
how people and families have...
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Remember the icing under my bed? Well it’s making it’s comeback. Aren’t you the least bit sad you’re missing out on this? On anything?
Don’t I know you better than most?
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I got this all wrong. And I’m stupid for my heart being in two places; one welcome and one unwanted.
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You stopped following me on Twitter. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t care.
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Is it easy for you because you simply forgot that I ever existed to you?
knockturn:
I haven’t felt like myself in a long time.
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People matter. I matter. WE matter.
– Grey’s Anatomy
apassingfeeling:
why do i make everything so much more significant than it really is by overthinking it so much?
I find you magnificent.
52hearts:
You once said, while half asleep and holding me:
“I’ll be the staircase and you’ll be the door,
and together we’ll escape this world and explore.”
I wasn’t sure, but I like to think that it meant you were going to stay with me for always.
But you didn’t, and I was left standing at that door with nowhere to go.
It wasn’t that you left me, it was how. And it’s not that I miss...
– I Wrote This For You