February 2012
18 posts
Jesus I think my uterus is falling out…
Is it bad luck to get a prom gown before I have a...
Doing it anyways…
High
and Jan brought me a strawberry milkshake. /good times
OH
Like I was excited to talk to a bunch of kids going to the same Uni as me, until they’ all ended up being pretentious assholes. NO THANK YOU.
Happy 32nd Birthday to Conor Oberst
fuckyeahbrighteyes:
How can the love of my life be this old already? :(
Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are ‘It might have been.’
– Kurt Vonnegut, Cat’s Cradle (via coffeestainedcashmere)
Favorite book ever <3
I think I have arthritis in my legs. They hurt.
January 2012
25 posts
It's a mad world
where someone can push someone so far.
I hate looking at pictures that I took of you.
Not because it’s you. I love you like no other, and I’m sure I’ll never love more. But I despise myself for taking photos, wasting time. When I look at them, It makes me wonder why I wasn’t next to you, clinging onto you. Why was I waiting for you to smile, when you never do that for photos and you smiled so much when I wasn’t behind my lens. I wasted so much...
I’m so frustrated right now.
I hate cigarettes. I want to smoke one so bad, but I hate the way they make my hair smell. :(
I hate when
I finally found something and someone to live for, and my mum does something to make me want to get in my tub and cut my wrists.
WHY.
I can’t wait to live in a city that no band can skip on their tour schedule.
Adytum
The salt in your eyes has me floating, pull me down into the puddles of mine where you step!
Honey is pouring down the strings where hammers beat, they dance like spring. Some one is singing, more like breathing, catching pneumonia as she’s freezing. The hammers’ felt tips start to hum warm fingers grace, turning her numb. Pounding, prancing, tapping on. The wind wonders- will I break ivory?...
LOL ACCEPTED
INTO AMERICAN UNIVERSITY OF PARIS
Heaven is a place on Earth with you
Did I mention that I just cried watching a Sarah...
This year
I’m not going to be a new me or anything like that. I’m just going to BE, graduate, go to college, and see my Russian. Then I’ll work on making my life better. But right now I’m just going to get the fuck through these next 5 months.
December 2011
29 posts
2012
this has been a post.
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not...
18
There’s a gate that I haven’t opened it’s hinges are rusted tight. Each year a drop is placed on the screws new oil to weaken it’s might. Tonight the last drop was placed, the gate sprang open and I’m running.
To all of my friends who follow me.
I’m buying a hookah tomorrow. Hookah party = soon. You’re all invited.
I officially hate everyone who gets to see their...
i wanna die.