May 2011
6 posts
Cuddleing
The best kind is the kind with no strings attacted
Anonymous asked: stop linking your blog ot facebook.
Call Me
When you get a spine.
<3
Will we be cool again? Or are you talking out of...
ayyoitsendrew:
Make up your mind, give me a clue!
April 2011
43 posts
Let these thoughts escape...: Popular and Featured →
cathartic-thoughts:
What makes a Tumblr poet “great”? That in just a few months Much less than the time I’ve been here That they’ve managed to gather together A massive following and more positive feedback? Or that they strung together A bunch of silly words that don’t make sense? Or that they said the simple truth
Baggy Jeans
I know this girl who’s jeans are baggy
soles are worn
Hair is shaggy
eyes reflective
soul repensive
smile secretive
and mind creative
she wears what she wants
she does who she knows
she smokes what she can
she goes all alone
smile and sunglasses
the most important parts
off into the promise lands
of frowns and broken hearts
this girl with baggy jeans
stands out against the...
Q T 3.14
He calls me that, and every time he does I believe it more and more.
Shadowy Sky
A furious watercolor master piece of emotion, all blended and suspended together into layer upon layer of wondrous artistic disbelief, hung in the ultimate gallery for the patrons on night art to appreciate
Butterfly nets
I should keep one in my head to catch those pesky fleeting thoughts
Sleeping
Awesome no matter what
Better when you have company <3
Stupid humor
You gotta love it.
420
To the leader of soul preachers to the man of no sweeter intentions, to the founder of the one love movement, I preach I pride and I love, in your graces today is made and prioritized to be peaceful, to be full of acceptance and heartfelt belonging, to be dedicated to a single committed love. To Marley, I salute and smoke, to Marley I get together and feel alright, to Marley I follow in his wake...
I am in no way perfect, I am in all ways human.
– L 4/18/11
Pretty
To be pretty is to think your pretty. To think your pretty is to believe your pretty. To believe your pretty is to feel and act pretty, this causing people to think your pretty, thus causing them to tell you your pretty which simply reinforces your already established belief that you are pretty. See the cycle? You are the spark to your own fuse.
Don’t concern yourself in death. Immerse yourself in life.
– Dog sees God, Scenes From…
Unapproachable
Some people say that I am, but it’s the ones who approach me anyway that truely benefit.
Courageous Ice Cubes
I always feel really bad for ice cubes when they face off against ramen cause they act so courages but they really stand a chance. But then I take comfort when I think about them dying for a change.
Self destructive tendencies
They’re climbn in yo windows there fucking your life up tryn fuck it up so you better hide yo face hide yo body hide yo face hide yo body and hide yo future cause they fuck everything up out here.
As children we are taught to speak, and as adults we learn when not to.
– L 4/2/11
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?
You
I will not let you get to me again. Not like last time. Not ever again. You wont know the damage you did, and I won’t tell you, cause if I talk to you again… Words will not be able to convey all of what I don’t have to say. So please, if you ever cared for any part of my well being, don’t even try.
Oh relationships....
You suck so hard.
March 2011
18 posts
EXCITEMENT
Sublime/ panic at the disco this weekend :)