January 2010
23 posts
Reblog if your 2010 is gonna be a hell of a lot...
where-the-heart-is:
(via ibelongtome)
It damn well better be =]
December 2009
22 posts
“You never come back, not all the way. Always there is an odd distance between...”
– Marya Hornbacher (via funeral) (via saveenergyplayinthedark) (via isthisblood)
“Take this sinking boat and point it home
We’ve still got time
Raise your...”
– internet perusing.
“Standing still, but still moving; lying down but not resting. Breathing air,...”
– boards on gURL.com
New Years Eve
I hate New Years Eve. If there is one single day I could skip…okay there are a few, but New Years Eve is definitely one. I just despise everything about it.
Fix You
When you try your best but you don’t succeed When you get what you want but not what you need When you feel so tired but you can’t sleep Stuck in reverse. And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can’t replace When you love someone but it goes to waste Could it be worse? Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to...
Sparks
We never change, do we? We never learn, do we? So I wanna live in a wooden house, Where making more friends would be easy. I wanna live where the sun comes out …
-“Sparks” by Coldplay
“I wanted so much to step over and pick them up. Several times I tried to move my...”
– Where The Red Fern Grows (via where-the-heart-is)
I’ve read this book. When I did about 7 years ago…I cried.
Oh Harry Potter 6 adaptation...
I have re-read Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix and Half-Blood Prince. I have also watched both movies again. The fifth is still and has always been my favorite. Watching the sixth over again has made my opinion a tad bit better. However, I still think they left out quite huge chunks of plotline. I somewhat enjoyed the end, but did not appreciate the lack of battle. That builds up to...
Omegle
You: Tell me one memory you have.
Stranger: I am afraid of losing my memories.
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The Tragedies of the Elderly.
Each passing holiday reminds me of the inevitable: my grandpa is slowly dying (as are all of us). However, he has much less time if natural death is the way we all go (highly unlikely). Anyway, I’ve noticed that with goodbye’s, he hugs a lot longer. It’s as though with each meeting and each departure, he feels he will not make it to the next one. This deeply saddens me and...
Perks.
“It’s kind of like when you look at yourself in the mirror and you say your name. And it gets to a point where none of it seems real. Well, sometimes, I can do that, but I don’t need an hour in front of a mirror. It just happens very fast, and things start to slip away. And I just open my eyes, and I see nothing. And then I start to breathe really hard trying to see something,...
“Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with...”
– (via poeticheartache)
Hazy Days
You know those days?
The Ones you have come to expect,
But that still shock you to the core?
The days of misunderstanding
And the cloud of confused haze?
When you’re so low but a reason
Does not emerge from the mist?
Lately they’re all like that and
Nothing can turn my thoughts off.
I’m exhausted from trying to understand
And every time I stare in the mirror,
I notice a part of...
On the DL.
Hello Death, nice to meet you.
I love both your silence and darkness,
They envelop and relax me.
Goodbye Life, nice to leave you.
I hate both your pain and anguish,
They suffocate and squeeze me.
-Dec. 11, 2009
…random.
