February 2011
68 posts
Stay away from broken people.
– White Oleander
January 2011
56 posts
It's funny...
Though not really. You tell people not to care so we all put on this facade to make it look so. Then it upsets you that we “don’t”. Newsflash. I’m pretty sure more people care than you even know. And of all of them… it’s quite possible I care the most because while everyone else just ignores it… I refuse to. Maybe that’s what’s frustrating you....
Don’t be too timid and squeamish about your actions. All life is an...
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
Chicago
I might be in Chicago this wednesday. And if not this wednesday… end of March. Just me and Jeff chillin’ in the windy city… in the winter… oh my. Better bring lots of clothes.
Maybe...
I’ll drown over the course of the summer, and all your bitching will actually have a reason for once. Because, really, I refuse to take any of your shit anymore. I’m going to call you out on it from now on. And I promise you’re going to hate me. Well… now you’ll now just how I feel. Deal with it. I do.
forthedancers asked: Ok, you're allowed to yell at me for over-blogging today. I did four pages :O It helps me forget.
A man’s face is his autobiography. A woman’s face is her work of fiction.
– (via aimlessdrifter)
tilltheshinewearsoff asked: What's step two?
and thanks haha i needed to hear that.
and thanks haha i needed to hear that.
Oh honey, Canadians don’t matter.
– That 70’s Show- Kitty
Fez: You just sold your soul for a car.
Kelso: Who cares? Your soul is like an...
– That 70’s Show
Switch
Dear Abyss of Ideas,
I feel like I’m someone different every week.
Love,
Light Switch Loren
I Need Art
Like a bird needs to stretch out its wings and fly.
Things That Need Tuning
- Guitars
- Pianos
- Radios
- Cars
- Bikes
- Choirs
- Voices
- My Heart
Maybe
I’ve lost what everyone else has. The instinct… it’s gone. Or maybe I just never had it.
tyranosauruslexx asked: I cannot believe you hate Anne Hathaway, omg. </3
forthedancers asked: But it's already been over a month! And no matter how much I try, my foot will not go straight. It's not even that I don't want to because it hurts. It doesn't go that way anymore...I'm still hopeful obviously. I can't afford not to be. But it's hard when something like pointing your foot used to be a habit and now it's incredibly difficult.
Anonymous asked: YOU LYKE GOATZ?
I want to do this for my 18th birthday. To do the same go to charitywater.org! :] Help make a change.
tilltheshinewearsoff asked: Yeah that was for aporia haha...:)
corny but the best i could come up with
corny but the best i could come up with
Two Kinds Of People
Today my friend told me I should be a public speaker, told me that I’m inspirational. I never really thought of myself as inspirational, more down to earth than anything. And I always feel like a hypocrite about it, but I guess I’m right in saying it either way. She was concerned that she wasn’t sure what she wanted to do with her life and envied that I have it mapped out to particularly. So I...
Anonymous asked: You don’t have to run away from yourself. I know you’ve gone through a lot in your life, and I will respect that and not lie by saying I truly understand. Maybe you would be a different person if you tried understanding yourself instead of running away. Don’t ever let people get in the way of who you really are. I think you plan your future ahead of everyone else so you...
Ask me something. I feel like being responsive. →
Change
♫ ♪ If I never met you… I wouldn’t have run across the country like I’m out of my mind… ♪ ♫
Everyone changes. It’s the universally known cliche that comes up even more in high school. Because that’s when everyone starts to notice. I hate cliches. Everyone who knows me knows that. You asked me what I have against cliches and said that I try too hard to be...
Conceptually Lacking
I am.
Almost everyday...
…I wish that I wasn’t me. But then I think… and there are very few people I would want to be. I like me too much to be you. But I hate me at the same time. Nothing will ever satisfy.
Static Noise
I hate the sound of my voice and it’s making my head ache.
Teaching love in the classroom…
…Is like telling little Christian kids about Santa Claus.