i saw you again
and i’m still reeling, just a little bit. you drove by twice, trying to tell me where the people were for the game. you looked straight at me and waved your arms and i understood, so we got in the car. and then i realized i was smiling, that i’d seen you again, that that moment could be my forever right now. it was all i needed. and i haven’t shut up since. just ask her.
sketchland and back again
it was like the beginning again, just the two of us in late hours. i spoke of you, like i always do, too much but always enough to figure it out; at least the time in the car. just like last time, you were asleep by the time we left and didn’t respond. and now i’m ready, ready to face you one last time. i dream of it to be a beginning, but i know it to be the end. and that, my dear, is...
Eat the damn chocolate cake, get your hair wet, love someone, dance in those...– (via inmyskin) (via hello-lovely)
hello-lovely: inmyskin: “‘Think how you love me,’ she whispered. ‘I don’t ask you to love me always like this, but I ask you to remember.’ ‘You’ll always be like this to me.’ ‘Oh no; but promise me you’ll remember.’ Her tears were falling. ‘I’ll be different, but somewhere lost inside me there’ll always be the person I am tonight.’” - F. Scott Fitzgerald, Magnetism
it’s time to go now
your eyes are moonbeams, outlined in starscapades and glitter your breath, a winter wonderland that cooly seduces. But i don’t hypnotize i compartmentalize and your liquid lust is locked in a box like a pig’s heart.
Life is nothing until it is lived; but it is yours to make sense of, and the...– Jean-Paul Sartre (via hubrisandhumility) (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
each of us is responsible for everything and to every human being– Dostoevsky (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
i dyed my hair blue. my future has become compromised. i have a sore throat. i miss you a lot. i like when they call be clementine. i’m tired. i really hate being grounded. i need to prep the bathroom for painting. i’d like it even better to be called blue though, but only by a certain person. i keep closing the chat boxes because i’m stubborn. i wonder if you’ll respond....
when i was just a little boy i threw away all my action toys– darkmatter, andrew bird
to be free. 1. stop unrequited effort 2. rekindle what you have lost 3. hang out with people that you enjoy and who want to be there, not are forced there 4. climb on things more 5. leave secret messages everywhere you go, in remembrance of today’s note 6. never, ever, ever lose faith in yourself. you are all you have. run from those who bring out your worst, and into the arms of those who...
i just wanted to say SOMETHING.– joseph frederick, bong hits 4 jesus case
this scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin tried to reach deep but you...– your ex-lover is dead
youyeahyou: lunatictypewriter: youyeahyou: lunatictypewriter: youyeahyou: lunatictypewriter: youyeahyou: lunatictypewriter: youyeahyou: Once upon a time… there was an awkward turtle Who loved to play ninja. he had this bad habit of hiding his hands in his shell and so he considered himself invincible but one day this awkward eagle came along and tried to ruin...
According to greek mythology, humans were originally created with 4 arms, 4 legs...
Love is when you shed a tear and still want him, it’s when he ignores you...– some girl’s facebook info box thingy
youyeahyou: lunatictypewriter: youyeahyou: lunatictypewriter: youyeahyou: lunatictypewriter: youyeahyou: Once upon a time… there was an awkward turtle Who loved to play ninja. he had this bad habit of hiding his hands in his shell and so he considered himself invincible but one day this awkward eagle came along and tried to ruin everything so the awkward turtle took...
i’m fairly positive everyone underestimates how much i love them. one life, one shot, one chance to prove it. i’ll take it.