January 2010
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I gave up slowly and I still got tongue tied. Hi anxiety, you’re such a traitor, coming on to me like wildfire, engulfing me ‘til I can’t breathe. Shake rattle roll, the clock’s ticking slow.
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I’m so sorry for the things I’ve done. And what I did to you is up there number...
– If I sit still maybe I’ll get out of here, This Town Needs Guns
Panda
I’m in love!
are the 3 words I hope to hear next year. Another place another time another twinkle in eyes caught between awkward glances in crowded social scenes, another breeding ground for apathy to tire me into indifference.
Now that I’m numb to places I had run from. Know when you’re wrong it’s cos you’re fallible just like everyone.
Just stuck between a lampshade and the drunk....
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Why can't we?
I think I’ve said enough and I’ve thought enough and nothing will happen if words don’t proceed to doing. I think there wasn’t a time that I hadn’t thought but thinking isn’t enough and sometimes all it ever does is to feel but somehow feeling isn’t always enough and people hurt just like you, and people cry just like you and people die just like you....
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People never give credit to the good you give, it’s always the bad...
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I wish.
”What about little microphones? What if everyone swallowed them, and they played the sounds of our hearts through little speakers, which could be in the pouches of our overalls? When you skateboarded down the street at night you could hear everyone’s heartbeat, and they could hear yours, sort of like sonar. One weird thing is, I wonder if everyone’s hearts would start to beat at the same time,...
coffeebased:
Tech pen stop motion video promoting Parkour.
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It hurts and I don’t know why.
peavey: jedi saying... " Attachment leads to jealousy. That is the shadow of greed.
peavey: You must train yourself to let go of everything you fear to lose."
The Rival If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression Of something beautiful, but annihilating. Both of you are great light borrowers. Her O-mouth grieves at the world; yours is unaffected, And your first gift is making stone out of everything. I wake to a mausoleum; you are here, Ticking your fingers on the marble table, looking for cigarettes, Spiteful as a...
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Figure out your brain, to figure out everything else. Lest I break every ribcage...
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If I were a bird.
If I were a bird I would’ve flown into the vastness of the sky. I would have made sweet music and ate worms and insects (the downside, yech) and bread and whatsoever and I would befriend people. I’d learn about how to survive the cold and nurse my eggs and dammit I would very much like to learn how to fly. I’m musing. I want to just be able to fly. Just random things in my head....
And Max, the king of all wild things, was lonely and wanted to be where someone...
– Where The Wild Things Are (via chocolate-cigarettes) (via flickflickflicker) (via presidents)
Formspring!
so … turtlenecks or scarves? I go with scarves any day. :) Sorry for the delayed answer. It took me some time to check my mail. I am in love with your Tumblr layout. Is there a way you can send it to me?’ I’ve removed your email, and to answer your question, now, I can’t, lovely. Here’s where I got it from: http://neontheme.tumblr.com/ :) I hope you respect it that I...
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She’s not gonna fall for you if you’re not around to catch her.
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Hello to another round of days. :)
For a long time I thought I was unbreakable. Nothing was meant to hurt, nothing was meant to break anything at all. I slip, I fall, I get up, laughing off the momentary pain to ease the blood out and clean the wounds as everything repeats itself cordially through a series of events people would say coincidence. But there is no such thing as coincidence. I graze the skies with my open eyes and...
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Some people have a hard time explaining rock ‘n’ roll. I don’t think anyone can...
– Almost Famous (via rosalinduh)