September 2010
25 posts
Being Home Alone:
Realizing you’re home alone:
Blasting out music full volume:
Eating junk food:
Someone knocks on the door:
Hear a noise up/downstairs:
Get a weapon ready:
Turns out it was a cat:
Someone comes home earlier than expected:
Yes please!
Paul Newman, what a man.
Now I'll finally be able to move on.
It's funny how someone that used to mean so much...
And it just keeps getting worse.
I've never been so miserable.
Honestly?
When will the past not come back to me and fucking bite me in the ass?? This is ridiculous.
First day of college was today and just to let you know, I am EXHAUSTED. First class was from 7:55-9:15 and after I hung out with a few friends before working out with Jacky at CSUB’s recreation center. And let me just tell you, that is the breeding ground for hot guys! I had the best workout motivation EVER just looking at them. Anyway, I then came home and got ready for my next class that...
blindthoughts:
I don’t know what’s wrong with me. One minute I’m all
Next minute I’m all
Then I’m all
There it goes again. That heavy feeling in your...
iwillbecauseican:
(via spreadmywingsandflyaway, ventilated)
I seriously cry like a fucking baby when I hear...
I'm so afraid I'll never be good enough for...
(via theblogyoulove)
Do you ever get the desire to just run naked in a forest? I felt like doing that pretty much everyday I was in Spain because I was just surounded by the beauty of nature. I don’t feel that here. I miss that feeling. I miss that desire.
Writing a poem for someone is extremely difficult, especially if you haven’t written a poem since you were like 12 :/
“Remember that at any given moment there are a thousand things you can love.”
– The Realm of Possibility, David Levithan (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
“What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who...”
– Chuck Palahniuk (via #johannal) (via quote-book)
“Are you following me?” she asks, but doesn’t meet my gaze.
“Yeah,” I say....”
– Leaving Paradise, Simone Elkeles (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
“What is a heart worth if it’s just left all alone? Leave it long enough and...”
– Jack Johnson (via quote-book) 