July 2010
June 2010
If you have to try to be different, then you're...
Stop trying and just be yourself. Don’t call yourself the original if all you can be is an imitation. Just be yourself. I know for a fact you don’t have to try in that.
There is something people need to understand.
It is not what you wear that defines you. The clothes on your back do not make you; you. They are simply an excuse to be who you “want to be”. Yes, it is good to look nice and be “in” fashion, but I believe it is absolutely unnecessary to judge based on what you wear. Your clothes do not define you. Fabric does not define a person. For everyone who based their lives on the...
You're like a rash.
You’re irritating and you keep coming back.
I’m not upset that you lied to me, I’m upset that...
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If you want your user name on the back of my new shirt before I print it, re-blog this with the name you want. Pass it on to your friends from blogspot and flickr and everything. I will put everyones name on there if I get about 100+ re-blogs. If not then I have to draw...
It puzzles me.
Human beings are funny. They long to be with the person they love, but refuse to admit openly. Some are afraid to show even the slightest sign of affection because of fear. Fear that their feelings may not be recognized, or even worst, returned. But one thing about human beings that puzzle me the most is their conscious effort to be connected with the object of their affection even if it...
Steering away from reality.
I usually blog about the “good” things. The things in life that we all love to talk about. The happiness someone brings us, the sudden rush you feel when you see her/him or the smile you just can’t wipe off your face because they’re that special, but truth is it’s all steering away from reality. We’re blinded by love. Life isn’t all about finding love and...
I just want to hold her hand, be her man. I want...
Maybe it's just me,
bananarz:
But I was happier when I was busy and didn’t even have time to think.
Dreaming.
Out there waiting for me is a future bigger than the picture frame I have set up. It may not be perfect, but it’s all mine. My future. Created by my decisions and choices. Formed by my still-life memories and picture perfect moments. It’s out there and it’s all mine.
Harry and Ginny? Or Harry and Hermione?
Or Ron and Hermione?
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Leave me something.
Something to write about
and something to go off on a tangent with.
Leave me a message.
:)
No one ever gets tired of loving. But everyone...
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If an athlete has athlete's foot... What does an...
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I was iffy about Bieber Fever and was set on never catching his sickness, but now that he’s finally gone through puberty and his voice no longer sounds like he sucked helium, I’m a fan. He can sing.
She's so high.
High above me.
You can't do this to me.
It’s not fair what you’ve done to me.
Leaving me on a strand.
Hanging in the air without you to hold my hand.
“We’re perfect for each other.”
But I guess that doesn’t cut it.
Perfect’s just not the way that you want to run it.
You can’t say something like that.
Something of such importance.
Leaving me to think that I even had a slim chance
...
There are so many things about you that I can't...
Compelling.
Being different doesn't come from acting...
Echo.
Fuck you.
Everything you yell
and everything you said.
All the stupid bullshit you put in my head.
Stop screaming.
Is that the only thing you can do?
Blaming all your bullshit on me instead of you.
Well fuck you.
Fuck your words and you’re screams.
Every little bit piercing my ears
and it seems
that all you can do only blame me.
For you it’s a necessity.
...
I hear the rhythm and I hear the beat. It's...
Reality and Fantasy.: Time's short on the clock. I... →
dcspj:
Blow the cap off this place.
Another loud voice
and I won’t leave a trace.
Every little complaint,
I’ll leave more than one stray.
Another yelling man,
means the more I will
and the more I can.
Short on the clock,
every second I won’t stop.
What fuck do you want?
I’ll screw the world
…
[My Input]
“Stop the hands on the clock and I, freeze time
Flip the sand glass and I,...
I would rather regret the things I have done than...
I don’t want to look back at my life thinking about what I could have had. I want to look back at the past and say, “I have everything I ever wanted.”
Time's short on the clock. I won't stop. Angered.
Blow the cap off this place.
Another loud voice
and I won’t leave a trace.
Every little complaint,
I’ll leave more than one stray.
Another yelling man,
means the more I will
and the more I can.
Short on the clock,
every second I won’t stop.
What fuck do you want?
I’ll screw the world
and drop this top.
Every ounce of my anger,
spilled through my voice
and...
I wished on an airplane and it brought me you...
I feel the venom in your words.
Every sentence a dose of poison.
I don't want to miss you.
But no matter how hard I try,
every ounce of me still does.
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Inspire me.
I dare you.
:)
Because All my Best Friends Won't Fit In My...
I’ll just let them reside in my heart instead. Some will try to repair things to make it cozy not only for themselves but for me as well. They’ll make some unexpected extensions inviting others into my life and before I know it I will wonder how I lived before without such people. There will be rooms “empty” but they’re still occupied, they may never bless me with new memories but I go to...
I want my own Molly Mcleish.
T:
"You can hold my hand if you want to because I...
You are good enough, you just don't know it yet.
Never think you’re not enough because truth is, no matter what the world may think, no matter what everyone else says, you are good enough. As long as you are good enough for yourself, you’re good enough for the world. Yes, there are room for improvements, but that will come in time. Improve always, but always be comfortable with who you are. Stop comparing yourself to the world and...
Just imagine, somewhere out there someone is...
I can’t stop fantasizing
how out there,
there is someone meant for me.
and how while I’m sitting here thinking about how special she’ll be to me,
I wonder if she’s doing the same.
Somewhere out there she’s waiting for me,
just as I’m waiting for her.
"If someone loves you, then you are a 10."
The scale is nothing. There is no scale.
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Love, Your Senior Class Secretary
Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we...