January 2010
im sooo bored………someone please text me? or call me? or message me? or leave me a formspring? or do something? i dont give a crap! you could egg my house and i would clean it with a smile on my face! hahahahahahahahahahahah god im so fucking bored someone save me! someone please bomb something! shoot off some firecrackers! i ran out in summer! i havent been able to get any more...
To any girl:
one of my resolutions is to finally get around to cover a song. but for the song that im going to cover, which is; If It Means A lot To You by A Day To Remember. It has a girl part and i want a girl who can sing and who doesnt mind MY siging. haha xD so yea. its open to anyone who wants to, but a fair warning, im not the best of singers. i just like to..its fun xP
so yea,if youre interested text...
December 2009
yea
i decided against what i was going to do. it seems pointless, and even though i knew it was pointless from the beginning…now im just resigning the idea. i dont think i even can. but if i dont itd just add to the list of stuff that i couldve done but gave up on for no reason. oh well, if i end up doing it i guess thats something i can scratch off. actually it could be two…
so its new...
13899.) I don't know what to do anymore. Life...
(via blogsecret)
for all the girls with clouds in their eyes
fadetogether:
shutlow:
and all the boys with leaves curling under their skin, i wrote this for you. you’re young and foolish. habitually describe yourself as so & you read e.e. cummings with good intentions. when you look in the mirror you scrunch your nose so you can pretend for a moment it’s not you you’re seeing. later someone takes a photo of you and you almost don’t recognize...
i just cant say whats on my mind. i know it will just make things worse. and i want things to get better…
I've so many things to say, but I don't know where...
aplaceinhistory:
(via jamiespartz)
“Almost all things in life deal with love, the lack of love, and the desire to be...”
– Paul Julian Banks (via kari-shma) (via quote-book)
“The difference between school and life? In school, you’re taught a lesson and...”
– Tom Bodett (via chickenshit) (via quote-book)
Christian Clark I order you to stop beating yourself up now. You’re a great person, don’t ever think otherwise. I know it won’t mean much coming from me, since I don’t even really see you outside of calculus and apush, but I don’t really care. Reading what you wrote really got to me. I don’t know what’s wrong, but I’m just here to tell you that...
formspring?
http://www.formspring.com/forms/?725728-8CJP4LvUDH
i wanted
to ride around, without direction. just ride..and i ended up in front of your house without even knowing it. why? i dont even know…i was just there.
i think the worst part is that you think im like ever other guy. ive been trying to get away from that classification from the first moment. im not like anyone else. ever. but i guess that by trying to be my own person i fit into a category like every other independent person. fuck maybe i am like everyone else.
i need to go on my roof. ill be on later.
FUCK
why do i never have the right words to say anything!! everything i say comes out wrong. no matter what. i wish i had a magical gift to automatically know what to say in every situation, that way i never fuck up anything. wouldnt that be great? thatd be so freaking awesome! but thats never going to happen because…because….because i cant know. the universe is against me and i have to...
(formspring)
You know I was sitting here pondering what to do for the rest of the day, and I decided to just keep sitting here. It’s been a while since I’ve had a kick back day. Then I decided to write in your Formspring about nothing at all, but still something. You know, to keep you occupied. Since you’re bored.
I want to write nice things about you. So… here we go:
You’re...
on another note
i have my tumblarity over 100. im not sure whether thats a good thing. it doesnt feel like it because i have been sitting in front of this thing all day. yea…
freaking damn
im bored. have nothing to do. i have opinions that just float around in my head that i cant say. i have things im too lazy to do. i have words that never come out right. i have the day only to let it slip away. i have resolve only to have it weakened. i have motive to have it distracted. i make plans to have them replaced. i have expectations that are only shattered. i make promises that just...
“You didn’t love her. You just didn’t want to be alone or maybe, maybe she was...”
– (via dancetaylordance) (via aplaceinhistory)
“Your not alone
confide in me
with anything your heart may need
i am always...”
– Red Rover, The Scene Aesthetic
“Is it too late to save you?
To save you now?
Is it too late to save you...”
– Grace Looks Back (where you need to be), The Scene Aesthetic
“and you kissed me like you meant it.
And I knew that you meant it,”
– hands down, Dashboard Confessional
“You’re completely unaware of the effect you have on me.”
– Dan Humphrey, Gossip Girl (via quote-book)
why cant dogs look up?
is it true that they cant look up? and if it is, why? that makes no sense to me!
haha xD
tumblarity!
mine is about to be 100! its crazy! im at 99. haha xD
wow there are a lot of reblog posts that im posting and thats crazy. i have nothing better to do. anyone want to do something? hit me up! why is that an expression? nobody really wants someone to it them upward. that might hurt….
“If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears...”
– Henry David Thoreau (via reluctantbuddha)
“We look before and after,
And pine for what is not;
Our sincerest laughter...”
– Percy Bysshe Shelley (via reluctantbuddha) (via quote-book)
Acquainted with the Night
I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain —and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light.
I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman on his beat And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.
I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet When far away an interrupted cry Came over houses from another street,
But not to call me...