We are the reckless, beautiful generation

Month

December 2010

Nov 30, 2010555 notes
don't you love when anonymous people on formspring TELL YOU whether or not you're a virgin?!

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

Nov 30, 20101 note
Nov 30, 2010
Nov 30, 20102,697 notes
M'awwww.  → hereswhatyouare.com
Nov 30, 2010
confession: you seem like you would be extremely high maintenance.... i kinda understand his reasoning.
Nov 30, 2010
Nov 30, 201010 notes
Reblog if you like boys in skinny jeans.

or out of them…

image


 

image

Nov 30, 2010
Nov 30, 20104,618 notes
Nov 30, 2010239 notes
Nov 30, 201016,295 notes

November 2010

Nov 29, 201027,876 notes
Nov 29, 20102 notes
Nov 29, 20103,565 notes
nickjordan

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.

Nov 29, 2010
Nov 29, 201038,071 notes
Little Lion Man Mumford & Sons

24thoughtspersecond:

Mumford & Sons: the English folk lovechild of The Avett Brothers and Glen Hansard.

Folk/Acoustic: My Other Fall Soundtrack

YESYESYESYESYES

Nov 28, 20101 note
fireworks?

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. 

Nov 28, 20101 note
Nov 28, 20101 note
#ughh
Nov 28, 20102,204 notes
Nov 28, 2010817 notes
That awkward moment when you're Michael Cera.
Nov 26, 2010773 notes
Nov 26, 201016,627 notes
Nov 25, 20105,177 notes
Nov 25, 20106,346 notes

badasschris:

image

image

image

image

image

image

image

Nov 25, 201010,073 notes
Nov 25, 20104,667 notes
guess who im thankful for?

you guys.  ;)  my fellow blogging fags.

Nov 25, 2010
emotions in a box

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?

Nov 24, 2010
Nov 24, 2010207 notes
i have this amazing tendency....

this innate ability…. to always just screw everything up.

Nov 23, 2010
#story of every teenager's life
evan wells.

<3

Nov 23, 20101 note
Nov 23, 20107 notes
Nov 22, 201013 notes
Nov 22, 2010
Do You Remember Jack Johnson

i need you right now.

Do You Remember - Jack Johnson

Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010
Nov 21, 20104 notes
Nov 21, 20101,333 notes
Nov 21, 20103 notes
you fight like a married couple, you talk like best friends, you flirt like first loves, and protect each other like brother and sister, obviously its meant to be.

relevant ♥

Nov 21, 2010
you know what you're doing... and you know it's wrong.

but why won’t you stop?

Nov 21, 2010
So damn beautiful. → boston.com
Nov 21, 2010
Play
Nov 21, 2010675 notes
Nov 20, 20101 note
Nov 20, 2010
Nov 19, 2010
love this song... and the story. ♥


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

Nov 19, 2010
Nov 18, 2010312 notes
Play
Nov 18, 2010
Next page →
2012 2013
  • January
  • February
  • March
  • April
  • May
  • June
  • July
  • August
  • September
  • October
  • November
  • December
2011 2012 2013
  • January
  • February
  • March
  • April
  • May
  • June
  • July
  • August
  • September
  • October
  • November
  • December
2010 2011 2012
  • January
  • February
  • March
  • April
  • May
  • June
  • July
  • August
  • September
  • October
  • November
  • December
2010 2011
  • January
  • February
  • March
  • April
  • May
  • June
  • July
  • August
  • September
  • October
  • November
  • December