February 2010
Wake up in the morning feeling like P. Diddy.
(via fairchilds)
January 2010
I can’t bring myself to say I’m sorry.
I told you I didn’t want to see you for the rest of eternity but I constantly think about you.
Any future I imagine is with you.
It’s too late to take back any words I used.
What is said is said and neither of us are going back.
Neither could I ever wait around for someone I consider a complete idiot but love so much more that I...
This morning
I went to an estate sale, and all I saw were classical cd’s so I bought 10 of them along with a music theory book.
Later that day my mom went to the estate sale without us communicating before hand and bought the rest of the cd’s the owner had. My mom got them for so much cheaper than I did. The guy was telling my mom that there was a girl earlier that bought many classical cd’s...
joelleworkman:
It’s strange to try, once again,to fall in love when every molecule of your heart strains back to only one place. You can’t help but wonder if you were made to be alone.
I saw you come online and my gut hurt.
Iron & Wine- Love Vigilantes
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my stitches are hurting :|
good night.
I regret yelling at you yesterday. I regret saying all of those things. I regret telling you that I never want to see you again.
I am too stubborn to say I’m sorry. I can’t go back now. I don’t want to.
I just wish I didn’t leave it in such a hateful way.
good night tumblr
Andrew Bird- Anonanimal
If you ever need a stranger
I’m here.
I don’t know who any of you are,
but I think I’m in love.
Do you want to be my pen pal?
If you do you can e-mail me at shirintowfiq(at)gmail.com and I will give you my address.
I need to write to someone!
Wasn't me.
Iron & Wine - Belated Promise Ring
I am in...
I used to write all my thoughts on here as a personal memory storage. One day I just decided to stop. I didn’t feel as safe. I’ve been reading through old posts and felt whole. I think I might restart.
joelleworkman:
Life Being What It Is - Kaki...
Her Space Holiday- Something To Do With My Hands
...
“If you cannot be a poet, be the poem.”
I wish i could play every instrument possible
aizatumbls:
I wish I could make a band that sounded like Dirty Projectors or Good Old War.
I wish I had a real piano not a keyboard I found in a garage sale.
I wish I could get on the road.
I wish I took myself more seriously.
I wish I could stop wishing and start doing.
aww yes. Precisely.
I need to stop wishing and start doing most of all.
“I want to stay as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge...”
– Kurt Vonnegut
what is a heart if it isn’t made to feel?
i'm a tumblr wallflower
anastasivictoria:gabrielgray-:(via unigue)
I look for hope in strangers.
you know, it’s sorta weird. Never missed a stranger before, like you.
It’s been so long since you’ve been gone. I’ve never missed a stranger before. I think it’s love.
