July 2011
1 post
May 2011
1 post
this blog is actually dead.
I figure that should be known in case people are like, what the fuck, who is this person?
Mostly I sit around spamming here.
So, you know, if you actually wanted to follow me that’d be the place to go. Or something? :D? Just fyi?
March 2011
1 post
November 2010
3 posts
Reblog if you sometimes think your friends don't...
xiuying:
enchantedonyou:
onauigogeul:
(via apollondahl)
March 2010
1 post
so this is my life.
everything is so quiet and this life feels a little lonely.
February 2010
1 post
FWD: HA. I’m prowd of you
December 2009
4 posts
you scared me.
i’m sorry i’m sorry i’m sorry.
i don’t know what to do.
i didn’t know what to do.
i’m sorry.
god damnit, i fucked it up again.
flight girl
maybe if i say goodbye often enough it will stop hurting.
“17 is about getting in the car with your friends and singing along to the radio as you are headed wherever, and it’s about sunsets with mosquito bites and waking up just to catch the sunrise at the park. It’s about walking down the endless train tracks in the summer sun and painting yourself more than you manage to paint walls. It’s about trampolines and lemon bars and fresh squeezed orange...
November 2009
43 posts
RIP
♥ never getting any closer, but we never look back ♥
♥ この町で、めぐり会った ♥
i want to disappear
there’s nothing left to keep me here. :|
yes princess, i found you at last.
kim daul was found dead today in paris. she was twenty. a supermodel. gorgeous when she smiled. so fucking fierce that suicide, it’s really too hard to believe. i was never a fan. but damn. too young. too beautiful. too respected.
it’s not fair.
somewhere someone is crying because they just lost their best friend.
here, i can only cling to mine, and be so so glad she’s alive.
...
가슴아바
i don’t know what hurts more: missing you, or knowing you miss me and i’m not there. ):
well shit. ):
monorail:
fuckyeahhlove:
There are approximately 19,490,297 people living in New York. I am sure that tens of thousands of these people leave the state every day- on a business trip, vacation, wedding, etc. But, why is it that school never seems emptier? Why is there still an endless amount of people in Times Square? Why can you still not succeed in finding a seat on the train? Why is it that...
Watch아바.아바아바아바.
아바.
i found myself,
yourwrite:
when i lost you.
exceptihatewhoifound
i'm not religious.
but i’ll pray for your happiness everyday anyways.
1 tag
keep keep running, forget to breath, searching...
i read a story today. about two people in love who ran away. and maybe, maybe it will just be me, when i make my grand escape, but that doesn’t really change much does it?
or does that mean i will give up quicker? does it mean i will stay away longer?
i read a story today. about two people in love who ran away. but eventually they found their way back.
but i’m scared. because i...
1 tag
Listen
hold your breathe, it gets better
(‘cause you are so) beautiful
1 tag
don't you know, i write all my love songs about...
i wish i could transpose the faces of everyone i’ve loved
into the bars, and chords and melody of a song,
that way they will never fade.
that way, that love, for sure, will never die.
:)
1:59 PM
…i hate when people toy with other people’s hearts ):
I hate being happy when the people around me are unhappy. It makes me feel bad. But I’m gonna be a little selfish with this happiness, and wear it proudly. So for those I love, who sometimes have had trouble smiling of late, all I can give you are these words, and even if they aren’t much, I hope they bring a little happiness into your life. if your words had the power to make me find my smile...
it's too unbelievable to believe
i feel like i’m living a dream.
this can’t be reality.
god, i’m scared.
i’ll talk about it in future →
reaching out for that golden ring.
holden caulfield’s got nothing on me.
):
my body will never be perfect.
but it is mine.
and one day, it’ll be beautiful. :)