December 2010
because according to them….”You blame guys for everything and you act so perfect but then behind the scenes you’re sucking every dick and screwing every guy.”
trolololol
or out of them…
November 2010
must have been really bored today…. he blogged like a million times.
alas, i would just like to say that i love him very much and he is the only boy who has been there for me constantly for 5 years. so thank you.
that is all.
Mumford & Sons: the English folk lovechild of The Avett Brothers and Glen Hansard.
Folk/Acoustic: My Other Fall Soundtrack
YESYESYESYESYES
you know what it feels like when you hold something in for a really really really long time? or you are waiting for something for a long time? and then…. it finally happens…. you finally get it out of your system…
it is the most wonderful feeling ever.
i know i already posted about this…. i was reading over my old blogs and stumbled upon mine from october 21st. it just got me thinking.
you guys. ;) my fellow blogging fags.
The clock is clicking
Time is ticking
Life moves double time, but I am shutting down
One step ahead
Two steps I’m dead
Three steps forward, five steps back
Growing
Learning
Knowing
Yearning
The more I find out, the less I want to hear
I miss the happiness
I miss the smiles
I miss not caring
About the miles
~
Life is a journey
Love is an adventure
But I’m stagnant now
Treading water
A shadow
A ghost
At least I am to you
But you aren’t aware
Of the life I possess
The colors, the sparks, the magic we can make
Any reason I’ve become an afterthought?
this innate ability…. to always just screw everything up.
<3
i need you right now.
Do You Remember - Jack Johnson
relevant ♥
but why won’t you stop?
And The World Turned - Gabe Dixon Band
Girl stood on the rocks with the water at her feet
the sun on her skin and a tear on her cheek
With her hand on her chest and the wind in her hair
Underneath her breath like a beggar’s prayer she said
I miss you, come back to me
I wish you’d come back to me
But nobody heard
And the world turned and the world turned and the world turned
And thats when the girl reached in her pocket
pulled out a silver heart-shaped locket
Opened it up and stared for a while at her faded boy
with a lazy smile, oh how
I miss you, come back to me
I wish you’d come back to me
But nobody heard
And the world turned and the world turned and the world turned
And she walked to the deepest part of the river
And she thought about diving in
She imagined how the current would overtake her
How easy it would be to disappear
But instead she tossed the locket
In the cool, blue, water
That night in her bed, she let herself weep
She let herself cry herself to sleep
And there in a dream somewhere in the night
Saw the boy and the locket by the riverside, saying
I miss you, come back to me
I wish you’d come back to me
But nobody heard
And the world turned and the world turned and the world turned








