March 2012
February 2012
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Reblog if you remember the first time you picked...
I’ll never forget. My grandma bought me the first book a few days after it came out. No one was talking about it yet, but she happened to walk by it and thought it sounded like something I’d like. I just remember being little and calling her, and I said “I finished it in 3 days Nana. I think these books are gonna be big.” :3 After that we read all the books together and saw...
Bon Iver: And I told you to be patient, and I told you to be fine. I told you to be balanced, and I told you to be kind, but now all your love is wasted. And then who the hell was I?
Death Cab For Cutie: So one last touch and then you'll go and we'll pretend that it meant something so much more. But it was vile, and it was cheap and you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me. Yeah, you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me
Radiohead: But I can't help the feeling I could blow through the ceiling if I just turn and run. And it wears me out... It wears me out. If I could be who you wanted, if I could be who you wanted all the time... all the time.
Brand New: You are calm and reposed, let your beauty unfold. Pale white like the skin stretched over your bones, spring keeps you ever close. You are secondhand smoke, you are so fragile and thin standing trial for your sins. Holding onto yourself the best you can. You are the smell before rain, you are the blood in my veins.
Nicki Minaj: You a stupid hoe, you a you a stupid hoe. You a stupid hoe, you a you a stupid hoe. You a stupid hoe, you a you a stupid hoe. You a stupid hoe, you a you a stupid hoe. You a stupid hoe, yeah you a you a stupid hoe.You a stupid hoe you a you a stupid hoe. You stupid stupid, you a stupid hoe
Role Play Game logic, today: Armors
eveleotardin:
Watchtowritelesbiansonherarms:
speedy-swagelin:
markslurpee:
what-is-this-i-dont-even:
joshishollywood:
…what
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It’s funny how you can find yourself so sad, missing for something that was never really there in the first place. You meet someone and you “fall” for them. You build up this whole idea in your head of who they are, you daydream about dates you might go on, the cute things you might say to each other, and all the dreamy moments you two will have. When your day is absolute shit it...
spookybat:
I wonder if you smile at the silly texts like I do, or blush as often as I when talking to you.
Or maybe I’m just another girl feeding your ego, passing the time as if it were just another normal day.
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So my birthday was fun...
When I woke up I didn’t remember much of it, but slowly the “hey want to hear the embarrassing things you did last night!?!” moments have begun. oh my…just….
