May 2013
8 posts
It’s all I can give you, all I can give you.
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Kiss me like you wanna be loved You wanna be loved...
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The Things You Will Regret →
Because above all else, you will regret that you didn’t love people when you had the chance.
This article makes sense, I suppose. It is what I always fear, that I will come to regret these things. Yet, in the same breath, if you worry too much about regretting things, is it possible to love when it’s not deserved. I’m very much for making the world a better place through love,...
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Last year this time I knew exactly what I wanted. This year I know exactly what I don’t want. Oh the irony.
Getting me through Day 1.
Starting to realize maybe I do have favorites and maybe that’s okay.
April 2013
11 posts
It’s cause I took the key off and forgot to lock it.
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CP3 →
Chris Paul buries the game-winner.
It’s like a video game O.O
Clutch
Lost it.
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It’s time to just do what you need to do. Stop giving yourself excuses, stop letting other people control your happiness, stop putting up with the bullshit. It’s time to grow up.
If people could see my true thoughts, my true emotions, my true self… I wonder what they would think of me.
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I had let go, Until today.
Save The World- Swedish House Mafia Bane Brothers... →
Dedicated to Swedish House Mafia. Our own personal rendition from watching their last live performance. Or at least the 2 of us did. -Bane Brot…
That piano doe. It gets me everytime.
It’s not about having the perfect, most beautiful words to say. It’s about having the perfect, most beautiful person to say them to and hear them from.
I can wait now.
What if this feeling never goes away. I’m not ready for forever.
March 2013
10 posts
“I wanted you to see what real courage is, instead of getting the idea that...”
– Atticus Finch
Because when one thing falls apart, everything follows suit.
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Realizations don’t mean anything unless they become actualizations.
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Nights this late normally mean not thinking at all or thinking too much. I can’t even figure out which I prefer at this point.
A little lost, but hey as long as I get there some way, somehow, there’s no harm in the detours right?
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Always left wondering just exactly where it all went wrong.
February 2013
27 posts
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Give Yourself a God Damn Reality Check.
Psychological Projection
Stop & Think About It.
Because it’s true.
I forgot how to be the girl you fell in love with, and now this girl is the only one left in love.
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The Escape
People always have something to say about the music I listen to. Always.
And my answer to every question is that it makes me feel. Feel some sort of emotion, some sort of way, something, anything.
The chill down your back when you the buildup is so quiet and soothing but you know it’s going to drop soon. The memories that come flooding back when you hear a song and remember the first time...
Can’t help but smile at all the memories I’ve made. No matter what pain you caused me or what we went through, I’m so grateful for all the moments you made me laugh and smile because I will always have those memories. Thank you <3
It’s not quite the same.
Life Isn't Like a Box of Chocolates
Why do they say life is like a box of chocolates?
I disagree.
If it was, then wouldn’t everything be sweet. Wouldn’t ever step and every bite be filled with that goodness and comfort.
If like was like a box of chocolates, wouldn’t each and every day be a pleasant surprise with a sugary middle that just makes everything brighter?
Well it’s not. And I’m starting...
The timing just makes everything that much worse.
I don’t really understand this holiday, but it’s a cute one. But I’ll probably still hate it every year until I finally have a Valentine -_-
I’ve been running on, running on empty For...
There’s just so much to say but I can’t find the words to do so.
“Success is the best revenge.
Bullshit.
Revenge is the best revenge.”
– suits
Inadequacy is not an option.
“Happiness and strength endure only in the absence of hate. To hate alone is the...”
– L Ron Hubbard
It’s all becoming a blur.
